Just drift off. Today wasn't one of those days it seemed. She rubbed her eyes after a few minutes and sat up. She could almost taste something in her ...outh. She stumbled to the door and went across the hall to the bathroom. She peed for a long time. Sitting there yawning. She still couldn't taste what it was in her mouth. She flushed and walked over to the sink. As she turned the water on she looked at herself in the mirror. Her hair was short, almost boyish, or so her Mother said, but she. He watched as the two kids climbed into a dark SUV and closed the doors. The driver casually waved at someone standing on the sidewalk. Turning his head Johnny noticed a woman in a jacket with a few rollers still in her hair quickly wave and then walk out of sight. A red flashing blinker came on and the SUV pulled out into the traffic and drove away. Returning his attention to his breakfast, Johnny slipped the last mouthful from his sandwich into his mouth, sipped from his small plastic orange. The usual formalities etc and they asked me to sit down; I sat next to Susan who was between us. We were sitting against the back wall allowing us some privacy.The atmosphere was a mix of excitement, uncertainty but definitely sexually charged we made the usual small talk but soon changed tack as I whispered to Susan, loud enough so that John could hear, that I loved the way she had flashed her cunt at me and that I wanted to caress and finger her.I heard her let out a small moan and she put. Now I had the hangover.My conscience ached. Whether or not this was even the Sally I envisioned, that didn't matter. Either way she wasn't mine to keep. One way or another there was a reason for her to be here, and I wasn't fulfilling my part of the bargain.The problem is, I didn't know what my part of this bargain was supposed to be. I'm pretty certain it's not any Faustian bargain that's going to cost me my soul, but that knowledge doesn't make the moral ache go away.If I respect this car at.
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