Meeting Mistress Gertrude
We were sitting in Martin’s basement. In a room he called his ‘Games Room’. This is where we played cards or pool every few weeks. A few years ago, before Martin got married, we used to go out a lot more, but now, with the rest of the guys getting married and settled, well, our get togethers have also become ‘settled and tame’. Today, Martin, Richard, John and I were playing a game of pool that was getting very slow and boring…very quickly! I looked at my friends and once again noticed how our interests and our lifestyles had diverged in these last couple of years.
All us guys met in our early twenties when we started working for one of the investment firms in the city. Back then, we used to go out every weekend and get up to all sorts stuff. These days, my friends were becoming domesticated and boring. I was the only one still wild among them, I wasn’t married nor did I have a serious girlfriend. Life is too short to get tied down like that and I had no trouble finding a gorgeous babe for some fun times (or sometimes more than one, but that is another story!). All of the other guys have become seriously tied down and because of all that we were now in the basement instead of upstairs because Lana (Martin’s wife) didn’t like us upstairs.
"Your turn Tony" I heard Rick say, so I got up and hit one ball in the pocket and then the another, the second missing the hole.
"Did John tell you about that new blonde who started downstairs?" I asked them. "I’m gonna get her to suck me off by the end of the month" I added. They looked up at me and John smiled.
"Yeah, she’s hot, I wouldn’t mind fucking her too," John was getting very enthusiastic, and I just couldn’t help myself.
"Yeah, I bet your girlie would think it would be hot too... maybe you should have a threesome!" I laughed, as I thought of the shit John would be in if his girlfriend, Sally, found out he was even thinking of fucking someone else. That shut him up! So I continued.
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