Book of Spells, Part One
"I'm glad you all could make it" says Jaison with a smile on his face as the group sits cluster fucked like some car full of clowns. "Why are here?" asks Noel sandwiched between Brad the Truck Driver and Trisha the bar wench. "It's been years since we've spoken. I thought you might still be mad about the whole me sleeping with your best friend" she says with a smile. Brad undresses her with his eyes. He always did have a fondness for making Jaison feel inferior as a man. She looked back with a quick glance of possible interest. She always did have a fondness for sleeping with the friends of men she felt were below her. However, Jaison didn't flinch at their attempt at twisting the dagger a little deeper into his heart. Teresa always did have a fondness for making Jaison feel inferior as a man. She looked back with a quick glance of possible interest. She always did have a fondness for sleeping with the friends of men she felt were below ...