“Morning Brenda.”
“Suzan. Mmmm… My head is killing me.”
“Also we never drink so much like yesterday. Coffee?”
“Please. I don’t even know where Brian slept.”
“I guess he’s lying under the cushions. I saw his legs.”
“And you?”
“You believe that Phil still wanted me, after everything.”
“Really!”
“Naughty. It had been a while. I’ve never seen him so raunchy. He even begged for an anal.”
“And you accepted?”
“My husband. But what bothered me was the earring in his ear. I don’t like men with earrings.”
“Earring! Your husband doesn’t have an earring, mine does.”
