After Hours 3
More fun at the pub
Paul the landlord had been a bit 'off' with me for a week or so, just a feeling a girl gets. Then, I found out that my last session with Tom and Colin had been caught on the CCTV, and Paul had been selling copies. "Bet you had a sly old wank over that, didn't you?" I didn't wait for an answer, Paul as red as a beetroot. "No wonder your old lady left you, you tosser. I ought to call the police." Paul stuttered, "Nnnno, do...