The headache didn't want to quit so after two days of taking aspirin I was thinking about going to the collage doctor. My roommate suggested we go to ...his party that it might take my mind off it so reluctantly I agreed. I was a lot slimmer in those days and if I remember right I was about 34B, 23, 35. And my usually attire was jeans or short skirt with a T-shirt usually without benefit of a bra, never needed one then like I do now.I had a few drinks when my roommate Jan nudged me and pointed at. But that was a very long time ago; and I can assure you, that I have never stopped masturbating for hardly a day in my life; and, I'm happy to say, that my pastor was a total fraud; because I have NEVER, ever, 'run out of sperm!' Indeed, in college biology I discovered that my testicles were constantly producing more, and more, and yet more sperm every day! So, our pastor had lied through his teeth to us that day. The only thing he actually accomplished was to make us more, or less, young. Again my first. His shaft was getting harded and harder as the duration passed. He was rampping me as there is no tomorrow. I was in pain, the pain was pleasurable. I was shouting ah, ah, ah, ah, oouch, ui maa,ui maa, mar dala, ush, and simultaneously dessiring more and more. After doggie we both felt bit tired. He pulled himself apart and rested for few seconds. Every time his eyes were struck on my body. Dr. Said he has never seen scuch a beautiful body. He kissed me on my fore head. And we. You know my feelings and I know yours. Let's get it over with and move on." I went upstairs and packed a suitcase. This was easy for I spent half my life in hotel rooms and knew what I needed. As I was leaving I glanced to my side of the bed and saw our wedding picture displayed there. I opened the frame and cut my likeness away from hers. I then put it back together leaving her picture all alone in the frame. What I had taken, I threw in the wastebasket that still contained the tissues from.