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I felt a piercing contempt for her as she cackled at Jack's bad joke. These days, I couldn't even get her to crack a smile at a joke of mine short of brilliant. He clumsily refilled her glass of red wine, which was smeared with lipstick and fingerprints. I looked over at his tight-ass of a wife. She'd been complaining about her mistrust for their babysitter all night and I imagined she was eager to get home to her children. I had seen her shoot her husband a few dirty glances, but he hadn't ...

I felt a piercing contempt for her as she cackled at his bad joke. A year ago I couldn't get her to even crack a smile at a joke short of brilliant. He clumsily refilled her glass of red wine, which was smeared with lipstick and fingerprints. I looked over at his wife. She was as bored as I was. He continued on with his tasteless humor, guzzling his wine and refilling it often. It became an amusement of mine to watch the two act like fools while imagining his wife scolding him in the morning ...

I felt a piercing contempt for her as she cackled at his bad joke. A year ago I couldn't get her to even crack a smile at a joke short of brilliant. Now she was drunk, and it was becoming a usual Friday night event. He clumsily refilled her glass of red wine, which was smeared with lipstick and fingerprints. I looked over at his wife. She was as bored as I was. He continued on with his toilet humor, guzzling his wine and refilling it often. It became an amusement of mine to watch these two ac...

I was beginning to feel like the only virgin on earth. I wasn’t interested in sex for any other reason than to lose my virginity. Maybe that was normal, maybe that's why everyone was having sex. It seemed more likely than they actually enjoyed it. When my best friend Jane excitedly told me her story it sounded awful. Pain and blood and...my God vaginal tearing! Gross! We had just smoked a joint so that might have added to why I was so insanely repulsed by the thought of Jane and that kid Bobb...

I was beginning to feel like the only virgin on earth. I wasn’t interested in sex for any other reason than to lose my virginity. Maybe that was normal, maybe that's why everyone was having sex. It seemed more likely than they actually enjoyed it. When my best friend Jane excitedly told me her story it sounded awful. Pain and blood and...my God vaginal tearing! Gross! We had just smoked a joint so that might have added to why I was so insanely repulsed by the thought of Jane and that kid Bobb...