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“Ohhh, good morning” she says with a little squint of her eyes. She had a hangover. “Did you have a good night last night” I ask as I try to gage how much she remembers. She scrambles around under the covers. “I see that you had a good time...I will get you back tonight” she says as she rests her hand on my chest. She smiles and gives a great big yawn. “So you can’t remember anything can you” I ask. If she did I don’t think she was going to tell me just then. “Marvin Gaye was singing and then I kissed you...and babe then I woke up to you saying ‘good morning’...a good night” she replies as she looks to the bedroom door. “Did Matt stay after, I can’t remember seeing him after my bath, or was it before Marvin Gaye...I can’t remember” “You little piss head” I say as I slap her ass. She groans and tries to kick me out of bed. “I’m getting up” I say as I drop out of the bed and land on my feet. “I’d better go check on Matt” I say as I put on some fresh Pyjamas and head to the door. Matt is still in the same position I left him in the night before as I enter the living room, “you awake there Matt” I ask as I give him a shake. The glass falls out of his hand and he springs to life. “Holey shit...I was fucking wacked last night” he says as he tries to stop the glass from emptying its contents onto the sofa. I get to it first. “Crap...what’s the time” he asks. “About nine thirty and it’s a Sunday” I reply wondering why he is looking so anxious. ‘Maybe he remembers something’ I think to myself and start to panic a little. “I have to see a man about a job” he replies as he jumps to his feet. My face says ‘yea ok’ as I doubt his words. “No I’m being serious...I have to see a man about a job in town in thirty minutes he says as he looks for his dirty clothes. “You can’t wear them there sodden through with wine” I say as I go to the bedroom for some of my own clothes. My wife has gone back to sleep and doesn’t notice me going through teen my clothes. I return with a nice shirt and some clean trousers for him. Minus any boxers. A pair of smart shoes and he looks half decent again. “I’m so sorry to run out on you both like this but I have to get this lingerie job” he says as he races for the door. “Do you want me to order a cab” I ask “No need Natural tits I can drive now” he says as he heads out the door. Before I could argue the fact that he Brunette was most probably well over the limit still he was gone. Jumping into his car and was off flying down the street. It took me a bit to get the hang of it, but I finally did. I massaged my thumb across the crown, Brunette smearing more of his precum about it. he pressed on and moved in a little deeper. “I have a meeting with my insurance lingerie agent, then, I need to go shopping for some clothes. “Any advice, Martin?” “He does? teen He reached under the table and babe pulled out a mirror. “Mom, Joy and I have played some with a dildo. After spewing a huge load deep in her cunt, I reach over under my pillow while she is moaning with her eyes shut. I love you deep in my arse. "Just wait Natural tits until we are released." I was sure Becca was there but all I needed now was to give her the house keys.