And you know what?! “You have a really nice house!”
“Thank you,” Anita replied. Indian sex Pictures of herself, as well as her husband filled the walls, and a large, flat screen TV hung above a light-colored brick fire place. Fuck, he makes me so fuckin’ angry!”
Jack couldn’t believe that Anita was spilling her guts to him like this. “And you can call a cab if you really want to but if you don’t have money for cab fare, you can stay here if you want. Jack wasn’t sure what to do or say, so he decided to just say something. She really did just want someone to get drunk with, and nothing more. The word “juicy” came to mind while he watched her stretch. She finished her wine and put the glass on the coffee table. She looked up at Jack, and they made eye contact. A lot.
