Anyway, she pulls out these white short-shorts, and I’m talking short!”
“How short?” I added, starting to visualize my thin little brunette wife in these nasty white shorts. Kerry was as predictable as I was—we were both the horniest of Hell’s bastard minions. xnx I love you so much.”
Click. Just then I heard her gurgle. Right now, in this very instance, in me. “So, did you have a good time?” I tried to sound casual, as if I hadn’t been lying there for three hours dreaming of her twirling and twisting on the dance floor with her girlfriends and an ever-changing array of college guys. Something was different. “Well, Deena said she had just the thing to make the boys’ tools drool—itn’t that cool, ‘tool drool,’ that’s just the way put it!
