” “What did she say, when?” “Nope, you said it had to be G rated, plus that’s more than one question. It’s your turn, truth or dare?” Br...d says ending the discussion. “l’lll drink this time.” I said picking up the bottle. “Nope, I get to pour”. Brad motions with the bottle for me to open up. “You are not going to make this easy are you?” “Come on chicken. “ Brad says goading me. I placed my hands behind me on the ground and tilted my head. When I did this I felt my shirt rises, completely. She thought the Baptists were just like the Methodists about most things, and they sounded friendlier. What turned her off about the Baptists was the Matthew thing, Matthew twenty-seven she thought. “Let his death be on our heads and the heads of our children.” The way she saw it, if Jewish people had killed Jesus they’d have probably stoned him. Even if they had done it, or caused it to be done, she didn’t think it was fair to blame millions of people for what somebody in a crowd said once two. I said( we will call her Ann) what are you doing . She replied I’ve made you hard I’m glad now shut up and listen to me . Five years we have been married and trying to have a baby we found out he has a very low sperm count and will never have a baby and he looks so big and strong we have been to a clinic about a donor and he is happy about that but I’m not just going to have anyone’s sperm pushed into me I want my baby to look like our family and to be honest yours or my dad’s yours. But it was dark where he chose to sit, shaded from the street light by a tree, and it felt romantic. Feelings new to me stirred inside me as we chatted in the darkness. I had strange feelings in my stomach, and I think my puki was also getting aroused by the feeling of him being close to me.It only needed him to put his arm around my waist for me to lose my inhibitions. I did try to hold onto myself - I did sincerely try - but after we had been kissing for a few minutes, quite shyly at first, I.