Dean woke up with quite a hangover...all his girlfriends were out of town...so he had partied like crazy with his good buddy Chuck....well into the night...so at the end of their bad boy trek Chuck had insisted that he crash at his place, Dean not being in any condition to drive home...Dean had resisted at first, for he knew that Chuck's wife Terry thought Dean was a bad influence on her husband....
....so, around 9:30 or so the next morning, Dean staggered out of the spare bedroom and stumbled, accidentally, into Terry and Chuck's bedroom, just as Terry was exiting the bathroom...imagine Dean's embarrassment...it was indeed an awkward moment for both of them...for Dean always slept in the nude...and had, in his need for a bathroom himself, neglexted to don any clothes....
...while Terry did disapprove of her husband's association with Dean...Chuck was after all a married man with many responsiblities....she had heard so much about Dean from three of her girlfriends...each of whom told about their sexual exploits with Dean in such explicit detail...and, well, as to one particular description...let's just say..as Dean stood there naked in her bedroom...there was no denying the accuracy of her friends' portrayal of Dean...
...but this presented quite a conundrum for Terry...for she was best friends with Dean's three girlfriends...and Dean was her husband's best friend...what to do, what do, what to do???
...well, even as she struggled for words...even as she waited for Dean, in his naked state, to explain himself, why on earth--she wanted to act indignant--are you in my bedroom, naked!?!...well, Dean's own body langauge...that is to say...his appendage which displayed with such certainty his interest in her spoke for him...and proved to be a very persuasive argument...a, shall we say...a long argument as to why they should simply take advantage of this chance encounter...
...but she had a few conditions...Terry told Dean..first off, I've heard how you are...Chuck gets home from work a little after six...so we have to set all the alarms for no later than 5:30 pm so I will have a chance to shower and you can get out of here..Dean smiled...as now it wasn't only his head that was throbbing...
What a sex pot...I love looking at that goregous set....
Name of this beauty?
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