He looks up at me and says, hey now we need to get you off…how do you feel about a little party. xxx I race to the door fling it open excitedly but it’s not Chris. …It’s Steve! I stop let go of his cock sit back on my heels and look at him, curiously he says what? I drink quickly 2, 3, shots and Steve continues to gibber gabber I’m not really listening, I kinda want to give Steve a show so he goes and tells Chris what he missed out on. It was clear Chris was angry, but he layed me down and went to the kitchen I heard him opening and closing things he came back with a bowl or warm water an a cloth, and began wiping my face, and my body
