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French Kiss
Date: 11/11/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Saucymh, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories
mine. “Are you okay?” “Yeah.” I sighed. “It’s over with Matt. For real this time.” “I’m sorry to hear that. Anything I can do?” “No. I just need to get my head straight and work out what to do next.” “Well, the first you should do is have a beer,” he instructed. “Beer?” I replied, my head still dazed. “Yes, you know, one of these?” He poured me a large glass of beer and pushed it towards me. “Drink this, calm down and see if things look different. It’s on me,” he added when I reached into my pocket for money. “Thanks,” I smiled. “I knew you’d cheer me up. Can I get a chaser with it?” Jacques grinned. “Planning to get drunk are you?” I nodded. “Look Lisa, I’m off shift at ten. We can talk if you like?” I shook my head. “I’m not good company tonight.” “You’re always good company,” he smiled. “If it’s any consolation, he’s wasn’t right for you.” “Oh? What makes you say that?” I asked stiffly. Jacques eyes twinkled. “The fights, the tears, the arguments…” “Yeah, yeah okay,” I grinned. “No, seriously. Five years together and you’re not married, not even engaged? One of you doesn’t want to commit.” “Both of us I think,” I sighed. “He’s a nice bloke really.” “Nice? Ugh! I wouldn’t want to be described as nice !” I laughed. “Don’t worry, you’re not nice , you’re gorgeous .” “Am I?” “Shit! I said that out loud didn’t I?” I stammered, slapping my hand over my mouth. “What I meant to say was you’re gorgeous to most women…” “Uh-uh, don’t you dare; no taking it back,” Jacques teased. ...