She just went on crying and shaking. I got out of the car and went around to her side and opened her door. I put my hand on her shoulder and lifted he... out. She leaned against me like she’d been shot, staggering a little, just limp, and I put my arm around her waist. She reminded me of helping a tackle off the field in college. He was gone, like he was completely air sick or half knocked out, with some legs left, but not much, just sagging against me. That’s the way I got her to the door of the. They grabbed a rather large box and began walking it up to the front door. I couldn’t image what my wife had ordered but I soon realized that the guy in the rear was the same guy who’s dick I had sucked a couple of weeks ago. I had only wished that I could shrink and disappear but that fantasy was instantly erased by the knock on the door and the shit-eating grinning on his face. I went to the front door and opened it up. “Hey, little buddy! How you doing man? I told you I’d have another. More

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