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<p>[QUOTE=&quot;Snazzy1, post: 971795, member: 9912&quot;]Kenmar suggest Missy&#039;s hubo, so let&#039;s see, as Life Goes On. </p><p><br /></p><p>I slipped on my boxers and left Missy naked in bed. I mumbled and sashayed up to the door and didn&#039;t even peep through the hole. </p><p><br /></p><p>I swung it open, &quot; What do you want ? &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Mike had his arm around Scuffy, &quot; You need to come back over and settle up with Scuffy. You know, we can down a few beers and .... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I rolled my eyes, &quot; Listen to me ! I&#039;m busy right now and there&#039;s nothing to settle. Sherry was just here and I told her .... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Scuffy lunged at me, &quot; I warned you ! She&#039;s mine and .... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Mike held Scuffy back, &quot; Hold it Scuffy ! Barney can&#039;t help it if she&#039;s chasing after him and ..... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I heard enough, &quot; Mike ! Get that Idiot out of here, or I&#039;ll kick his butt over his shoulders ! Now, ya&#039;ll go ahead and I&#039;ll be over in a minute. &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>So, Mike guided Scuffy towards Hook&#039;s. Yep, they were both so drunk that they had to hold each other up. Anyway, I sashayed back down and tried to get things going again. Of course, Missy had gotten cold as an icecube and didn&#039;t want to ... Well, you know ! Yep, she had gotten dressed and had her arms folded. </p><p><br /></p><p>I plopped on the bed and padded, &quot; That was Mike and ... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Missy stood stiff as a board, &quot; Well, you need to go and take care of things. This just isn&#039;t working out and .... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>I batted my peepers, &quot; Oh, come on ! They won&#039;t be back and the night is young. I swear, if anyone knocks on that door again... &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>Missy sat on the edge, &quot; Well alright, but this is it ! &quot; </p><p><br /></p><p>So, I pawed at her outfit and freed the melons, along with the snapping Beaver. You know, we were naked as Jay Birds and ready to rumble. I decided that a little foreplay was in order and assumed posistion # 14. You know, my chin was buried in the hair forest, with my shoulders under her thighs. She was on her back and looking down between the parted melons. Our hands were clasped and she had a look that I&#039;ll never forget. </p><p><br /></p><p>The Voice behind me spoke, &quot; What the hell is going on ! &quot;&nbsp; </p><p><br /></p><p>Nightie night Snazzers, your Snazzy1.[/QUOTE]</p><p><br /></p>

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