Over the phone, his mother told him, “Mr. Belser died last night. The funeral is Wednesday.” Memories flashed through his mind like an old newsree... as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days.“Jack, did you hear me?”“Oh, sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It’s been so long since I thought of him. I’m sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago,” Jack said.Well, he didn’t forget you. Every time I saw him he’d ask how you were doing. He’d reminisce about the many days you spent over ‘his side. Apparently three inches was the designated nipple beer distance. I swallowed my mouthful of beer quickly, barely tasting it.After they'd finished their rounds, the girls started dancing in front of Allen again. They posed and postured and turned, shaking their boobs and their asses in his face. Giselle broke away to put their wads of cash in her bag while Fawn picked up Allen's beer can again."You know what comes after nipple beer?" she asked, sliding the can across her areolae, the cold making. More

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