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Williamson?" the dentist asks, as he tries to check out the old man's mouth as if nothing was going on, "You know, sometimes when a patient goes under the gas, side effects can include--" Are you out of your fucking mind?!" Williamson snaps as he slaps the dentist's hands away from his mouth, his anger giving him the strength to speak more coherently. "Do you really think I'm so old...and senile I'll believe...waking up with my cock popped out of my pants...and seeing you fucking that hot little piece of ass...is a hallucination? I ought to scream bloody murder, then sue you just for being so stupid!"Dr. Mathias throws his hands up in frustration. Fuck, I'm about to lose everything! he thinks bitterly, angered at both his wife for being a cunt, and Miranda for being such a tempting piece of ass. His shoulders slump in defeat as he looks at the old man. "What do you want?"Williamson points at Miranda, still standing naked by the counter. Exhausted from his tirade, through swollen lips. Our group was now down to me, Amber, Marcus, Tony and Dave. We were now buying bottles of wine and the table was strewn with empty plates from a couple of rounds of nibbles. With the amount of wine we had consumed the conversation had become a bit more daring. We had started sharing secrets and gossip about people in the office and also started to talk about things that turned us on. Oh God Im too drunk too early! I have to get home or Ben will go nuts Amber squealed. Ben, we had learnt from the last couple of hours was Ambers rather dull, jealous and sexually inadequate boyfriend. You should go home and tell him that if he doesnt improve in the sack youll run off with a big black man, boomed Marcus with a big grin. Amber put her finger to her lips drunkenly Shhhhh! I looked at Marcus, ..and would that big black man Ambers going to run off with be you by any chance?, I smiled. Well Im always on hand for you lovely ladies if need be, he said I am after all a true gentleman and have.
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