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There is no one here to talk to, to pass the time and I am just on the verge of a full-blown panic attach. I seem to get drunk faster on less liquor. "Excuse me, could I have another drink please?" I asked the bartender. It would be all over the shop the next day. What the hell am I going to do? I can't tell my dad I'm gay and I certainly can't fuck Anna. I'm the only one at the bar and the bartender is busy wiping all the liquor bottles clean. Usually I'm a beer drinker but I needed something to calm me down a bid. I sat down at the bar and ordered a vodka gimlet. How would I look her in the face tomorrow at work? I absolutely could not fake it with Anna, sloppy seconds too. I have been blessed with a vivid imagination and fantasize about a nice big cock while I am having sex with Colleen. It's all I can do to have sex with my wife. You see, this presents all sorts of problems. "You can have a piece of Anna too if you want." He said We got out of the car and walked toward the bar. I was disappointed in him for using me as his alibi. Not so much for him having an affair, I have not been that great in the faithful department myself. I'm meeting Anna from work to knock off a piece. I love your mother more than life itself but that doesn't stop the needs. "Your grown up now and you know about a mans needs. "Before we go in I have a few things we need to talk about. We pulled into the parking lot of the Sheridan Inn
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After eating, Dad and I would go out to "wash the car" code for having a few drinks.
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Today it was meatloaf, a little on the loose side, mashed potatoes, and fried corn. Dad and I were going out to have a father and son cocktail. He has only done this in front of me once before. You see, Bill my dad is driving and sitting next to him is Betty. Well, at least I won't be doing any driving. I was looking forward to getting away from my wife Ruby and my 2-year-old daughter Jennifer for a few days. This was supposed to be a nice trip, just me and my dad, going to Mississippi to visit my aunt. I'm sitting in the back seat, bored and miserable. Driving thru Illinois, watching nothing but flat land, corn fields and telephone pole after pole whipping by has to be the most boring piece of land in the country.