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NO HATING ON AMBER GILBERT, BRANTLEY'S REAL LIFE WIFE. WE ALL LOVE HER AND SHE IS GOOD FOR BRANTLEY. THIS IS JUST A STORY THAT I'VE BEEN WORKING ON.

Mr. Brantley Gilbert in the picture with out a shirt on ladies and gents. 


Brantley's Pov 


I was sitting at home laying in bed watching another porn movie. They are all they same. Men and women fucking. Or woman and woman eating each other out. I looked over at the coke laying on my night stand. I've already did 3 lines so I'm good for another hour or so. I've been on my last tour for almost 10 months out of the year, so I'm taking a little brake from the world. I just want to stay home, go to a few parties, get drunk and smoke some pot or coke. I looked over and saw that Amber was calling me again. All she wants me to do is sign them damn divorce papers and do it quickly. Well, fuck her. I'm not going to sign nothing until I have my lawyers read it all again and again. All she wants is money from me. Well, we might have been for 2 years now, but I was gone for 20 months out of them 2 years, doing whatever the fuck I want. Sleeping with them woman, getting a blow job from that one. I don't need to be tide down to just one woman. I'm only 32 yeas old. Not 40.

I got out of my bed, so I can get me some thing to drink in the kitchen. As I was walking in to the kitchen I saw all of the pictures of Amber and I. I just shook my head and walked away from them. I got me another beer out of the fridge. I walked outside only in my boxers, but I don't give a fuck. I had the house built on 300 acres of land so I can do what the fuck I want on it. I sat down on the chair. I took a drink of my beer when I saw I left the house phone out here. Oh well. Last night I had a big ass party out here and a few of my buddies showed up. In fact I see Luke and some slut he slept with walking out of the barn. I smiled at what I saw. I picked up my beer and walked inside the house. 

When I walked in I saw the young woman that spent the night with me. She gave me a smile and walked out of the house. Just the way I like them. I fuck them and then they leave. I was sitting at the kitchen table drinking my beer when Luke walked into the house. I looked over at him and I knew he was happy. Poor son of a bitch hasn't been laid since his wife ran off with his old college buddy. Luke grabbed a beer and sat down next to me. 

"Have a good night?" Luke asked me. I looked over at him. 

"Yes." I said to him. It's way to fucking early for me. I looked over and saw it was only 9 in the morning. 

"How was your girl?" Luke asked me. I looked over at him. 

"Nothing special about her." I said to him. Most women don't like being kinky in bed the way I do. It turns me on if a woman can suck on a dildo and finger herself all at the same time. 

"I have a big fucking headache." I looked up and Jason walking into the kitchen with only his boxers on as well. I bet wifey is going to be pissed off at Jason. Oh well she can get over it if not fuck her. This is my house. 

"How many beers did you have?" Luke asked him. 

"Only 7, but it was all the shots of whiskey that did it to me." Jason said to me. Fucking light weight. 

"I'm hungry. You got any food." Luke asked me. I looked over at him. 

"Look around man, I'm not your bitch." I said to him. Luke got up and looked around for something to eat.

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