Simplicity of Sex & Sports

Hugo watched France V New Zealand on Nadia’s couch. Those darn kiwi’s were a **** to be reckoned with – but France was doing pretty well against them. Scored a try in the last minutes to win.

“Allez la France! Ouiii putain!” He thrust a fist into the air.

Nadia was cleaning the kitchen. She had cooked up a meal of roast chicken and potatoes for them. She smiled as Hugo sat on the couch celebrating.

She walked over and kissed him on the cheek. She was immediately pulled in and groped. Her soft tits in his manly hands. Massaging them. Making out. Nadia, sitting in his lap and feeling his hard prick. Hugo was simple. Food. Sports. Sex. It was easy to care for him.

Moments later she was on her knees sucking him off. His musky tanned manhood in her face. Hot. Silly. Pink. Nadia. Sucking his bulbous tip and stroking his dick. Quickly. Oh this is so fun. Again this felt simple.

It was a calm night. Xiao Mei was out with her friends. They didn’t know she was a part time stripper. In their eyes she was as goody two shoes as them.

“Did you know that Danielle lost her virginity in a threesome? Such a slut…” one girl said.

“Glad we avoided her – I’m sure it would have tainted our marriage material status…”

“I want to be a housewife after graduating dentistry… mhm I want a rich doctor husband…”

Xiao Mei listened and felt distant as usual. Quiet. She usually agreed with all those things. Lying.

She had been down on her knees more times than she could count. Honestly screw these girls…

“Hey I’ll see you guys later…” she waved and left. She wanted to see Nadia. So she walked in that direction. Past Gerard the homeless man – who asked for spare euros – ignored.

Hugo was on his way out when Xiao Mei ran into him.

“Hey! Chinese babe?!” He smiled.

“Ugh…” She sighed, “What do you want?”

“Sex sometime?” He grinned.

They exchanged Instagram's and went separate ways. Hugo was full and happy. Chicken and sex – what more could a man want.

A bald man in a trench coat stood watching Hugo. Thick glasses. A hazy stubble. Wispy.

Greg held an injection in his hand. Let the games begin…