“You’re having dinner?” That was the bartender. “Can I ask you a favor? Txxx And then she pulled down my bottom.”
Brad couldn’t believe how hard he was, listening to his wife’s story. “And?”
“You know what it’s like when we watch those movies? Brad, something happened at the lake. Oh, and my dress came, finally, and my mother was in a twit about how was she supposed to know if it fit or not. “Yep. Then they’d switch. He did this all the time. A lot bigger. I was doing the same thing to the pledges. Brad’s comment about what was cheating? “Ooh, this is really good. Remember that time you got the triple just before we walked over to the Mexican place?
