I started looking around the area to see if I could spot Dave. I’ve been craving one of those all day. Matt opened my door for me and said, “Welcome home Sis. It looked like the night just might turn out ok so I told him, “Sure, why not.”
He went to the bar and got two beers and returned. I feel Dave’s big balls slapping my labia. We danced and danced some more. But, if you are ever a world champion, everyone knows you. He grasped my ass with his hands, lifted and looked me in the eye. Anyway, it didn’t take much time at all till he dropped his load down my throat. I guess my sub-conscious pulled up another flash from Red Lodge. The door closed. I threw the letter into the trash can in my office, feeling just a little bit of redemption. Dan and I have continued having sex at swinger parties and one on one with individuals we have met since we began this lifestyle. Do you know who this guy is?”
“He said his name was Dave Owens and he is a judge for the bull riding. I was crying….Mom came to hold me and Heidi was saying, “What did you see, Chelsea?
