You could always fire back, take up the anger and retaliate but you never do. Because that’s what true strength is. Because you, Gwyneth, you embody...the very meaning of courage.’ ‘You’re such a rarity, a gem. I wish that I could just tell you how much I love you. How you make me smile without even trying. There are so many things I wish I could tell you, but…but everything I want to say seems so inadequate. ‘Right now, Gwyneth words are futile. I should have told you earlier. Should have said. My wife had gotten a really good job up in Ontario and so I gave up my job we had moved there for a few years while her company was getting set up. In my first few weeks in Ontario I had found most of my time was spent watching television so I decided to get a hobby. I went out, bought a motorcycle and spent most of my days driving around trying to learn the area. It was during this time that I started hanging out at this biker bar a little ways away from where I was living. After drinking with. He reaches behind me, grabs my ass, pulling my pussy closer to his mouth, licking me slowly up and down just like I like it. I can feel myself getting hotter, wetter, my pussy is creaming on his tongue. I love the way his tongue feels on my clit, the long slow licks that tend to push me over the edge. But I stop him before my orgasm hits, I don’t want to cum like that, not yet. I tell him stop, which he does. I remove my leg from his shoulder, bend down, and kiss him slowly, deeply. I’m. He chuckled. “Well around here, you might get ten pieces of ass a week, and they are, I assure you, demanding and very, very hot. You ever eat one of your girl friends?” I shook my head. “They’ll teach you. They all love to have their pussies licked and sucked. Just do your best.” He punched a button and a lovely blonde came it, her tits bouncing in a loosely knit top. He introduced me to her and said, “Ginger, take this boy out and teach him how to do cunnilingus, Okay?” She smiled and said,.