What else? That way it was only half a lie." Jan got up, finished off the bottle of apple wine, stuffed it under some papers in the overflowing wastep...per basket, and sat back down. "Anyway, every other Saturday, I'd get up early, make myself pretty, then head over to the Perkins Passion Pad, home of Perkins the Pervert. "He'd let me in, take my coat, and offer me some coffee. The guy was a fiend for coffee. There'd always be somebody like B. B. King or Aretha Franklin on the stereo and we'd. You're a fucking asshole". By the end of her tirade she had gone from anger to nearly having herself in tears. I watched in curiosity while she quietly sobbed. “Something special”? I had only been fucking her for a few weeks. I liked her and enjoyed our time together but I didn't consider a few weeks long enough to start calling our relationship "special" in the sense that she meant. I realized she had taken our relationship to the next level in her head and that seeing Susan on her knees. More

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