Dex chuckled at the conversation, amused at the odd nature of the whole thing, but still grateful that he had the option.
"I've really got to get this stuff done, and then Jessie's waiting at home for me," he said, frowning.
"See how mean he is?" Vicky said, clutching at Eric's arm.
"Uh-huh," Eric deadpanned, rolling his eyes at Dex. "We'll leave you to it," he said, patting Dex on the back. "Take care my friend."
"You too," Dex said, waving happily.
"I'm getting' that d**k," Vicky said, pointing her finger at him in a threatening manner.
"Oh, shut up," Eric said, slapping her on the ass and spinning her around. "Leave the poor guy alone already, you d**k-loving little whore."
She laughed, waving at Dex as her husband forced her away.
"See you bud!" Eric called as they opened the d
