What I was Afraid Of (Preview)
My friend Allen asked me if I wanted to have a threesome with his girlfriend. “This weekend.” He nodded, “There’s a lot more time for that sort of thing. Say, Saturday?” “I don’t know. Nothing gay?” “Of course not,” he laughed, but then he looked serious. “Of course, if she’s going to take both of us, I’ll have to fuck her ass.” Which ment I could get her pussy. So, I said “Okay, sure.” I tried to play it off, but I was already getting a bone. So I said “See you later,” and he said “Call me tomorrow,” back. I dropped him off, but I didn’t drive far, before I found a place to pull over. Whip it out, and think about Suzan. Everyone else said she was a slut, but Allen said she …