Shared Creampie Pictures
It was almost another lifetime ago. My first marriage was breaking up and I was pissed at the world. I was fucking every woman I could just to ease the pain in my soul. I was hanging out at the typical "meat market" bars where I knew I could score easily.
Now, I'm a fairly good looking guy, 5'11", built like a linebacker with what I have been told is a very disarming smile so it was no suprise when I would go home with great looking women. My married friends hated those creampie pictures. Hell, my single buddies hated those creampie pictures.
It was another Friday night out with the guys at our watering hole. It was karaoke night and we were all getting pretty lubed up with liquid courage to go sing our renditions of Elvis or Frank or whatever the song of the moment was.
I think my friend Luke was the first to see her walk in the bar but he immediatley elbowed me in the ribs to point her out. See, he's one of my pissed off married friends that was jealous of all the pussy I was getting but at the same time he loved my creampie pictures.
I think it charged him up and gave him some fantasies to think about while he was fucking his wife. Anyway, she was great looking in a wholesome way. Kind of like a blonde version of Maryanne on Gilligan's Island. Short, hard body, pert tits, gorgeous ass and wonderful bright eyes. And alone. She hovered at the door a minute as she searched for a seat. It was pretty crowded but there were still plenty of tables and a few places at the bar. She strolled over and took one of the barstools.