” How I met Connie was hanging at the motel bar where she stayed. You know the type of bar I'm talking about: The ones attached to a budget motel... The type with K- Mart paneling, red vinyl booths and and pedestal bar stools bolted to the floor, Lighting was a variety of Blatz Beer wall sconces and brass plated bullet lights out of a Matt Helm set. Anyways, Connie loosened up after the third round and started letting me into her life. That's how I know about all the things I've just told. She thrashed so hard she knocked a framed picture off her desk. The glass shattered when it hit the floor. I stared down and felt myself smile as I caught sight of Helen and her husband smiling and innocent and in love on their wedding day. ‘God, I’m such an asshole sometimes,’ I thought. A small, ignored part of me screamed as I moved my hands to her shoulders and clasped them with just enough pressure around her throat. ‘Guh,’ she sobbed as her first orgasm finally started to fade and her. More

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