We made it through two hands (one of which I actually one) before Sarah raised her hands in frustration and declared the game “boring.”
“And what would you do to make it more interesting?” I quipped. It was certainly a first for me, but she just pulled back out nonchalantly and said “now, about getting even.”
I sat down on the couch, my cock glistening from her saliva. Xnxx hd She hated hers about as much as I disliked mine, and that mutual dislike seemed to animate her even more. She was “in fashion” (two for two on cliches!) and looked the part – severely angled stiletto heels and skin-tight red jeans coming up to meet with a loosely draped striped top, all covered with hipster-gaudy necklaces and bracelets. We were adjusting to our new jobs and (sort of) to our new lives, but friends hadn’t quite made it into the equation yet. I started walking in that direction, but Sarah reached out and grabbed my hand. “Well, then,” I asked “how do we decided who strips?” After all, there were 3 losers to every hand.
