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had no problem with Bryce laying his head against, or fondling her breasts at odd times of the day.  Nor did she have a problem with him sometimes sucking on her nipples when he fell asleep at night.  She’d never disrespected him or treated him like he was less of a man for needing the comfort of her bosom.
    They were having fun...until they decided to go back to the club and celebrate her twenty-sixth birthday with a few of her friends.
    The first person we saw was Marlena in a short, tight, white dress, but wearing flat shoes as though she had plans to dance with a vertically-challenged man that night.  I soon realized that that man was Bryce.
    Lorna had obviously told her about me—why else would she be suddenly and shamelessly giving Bryce come-hither looks, and right in front of Lorna?  Women never learn, no matter how many times wiser women tell them—never tell another woman, or man, how sweet your man’s cock is.  It just makes them want to suck or fuck it for themselves.
    Bryce danced with Lorna and Marlena almost equally.  Most people watching would have thought that he was Marlena’s man, not Lorna’s.  When they left the club, they walked Marlena to her car.  She had driven because she couldn’t afford the £40 return fare by taxi now that she didn’t have Lorna to pay it.  They had always agreed on going halves beforehand, but she couldn’t help it if her friend was a fast draw and always had the cash in her hand before Marlena could even open her purse.
    Lorna stroked my head nicely on the way home and I got myself ready for some nice, juicy pussy.
    But, when we got to her house Bryce said that he had to go see a friend.  At that fucking time of night!  And told her not to wait up, that he might sleep over and come home late tomorrow.
    It was embarrassingly obvious where he was headed, but Lorna once again displayed the class I’d come to admire her for.  She smiled and waved him on his way.
    Bryce sped away from the house as though he was on a mission.
    As soon as he was out of sight of the house, he stopped and took a piece of crumpled paper out of his back pocket.  He programmed an address into the Sat Nav Lorna had bought him when she realized that he didn’t have one, and followed the directions of the woman’s insipid electronic voice.
    Ungrateful fucker , I fumed.  You had to sell your previous Sat Nav because of one skinny bitch, now you’re using the brand, spanking new one bought by a kind, loving BBW to chase another skinny fucking Minnie.
    The door of the ground floor flat opened as soon as he pulled up to the house.
    I was unsurprised to see Marlena waiting for him, decked out in a red lacy bodysuit and nothing else.
    As soon as she closed the door she flung her thin arms around him.  “I can’t wait to see the monster that Lorna’s been telling me about.”
    Bryce kissed her as he pushed the bra of the suit aside and fondled her breast.  She was so skinny her chest was concave.  Her breasts looked like a ten-year-old girl’s, except they were droopy.
    I was furious!  He gave up nice fat pussy and big, round breasts for this!
    I refused to rise to the occasion.  When Marlena put her hand on me I would have bitten her if I had teeth.
    My boy Bryce’s not silly, we have been together for twenty-five years and he knows immediately when I intend to act up.  He knew that I would make him look like a punk if he didn’t desist.
    “Sorry, I just came to tell you that Lorna and I are a couple now,” Bryce explained, moving away from Marlena’s groping hand.  “I have to get back before she misses me.”
    Totally lame my man Bryce.   I winced.  You drove half way across London to tell her that?  That’s why telephones and even more conveniently mobile phones were invented—to relay messages over distance.
    “Didn’t you understand what I was telling you in the club?” Marlena demanded.  “You can stay here tonight, if you want to.”
    “Thanks, but I