.. I ... Don’t ... Date.We got Ruth in my car, and drove to my house (actually the house I inherited when my dad died). I put Ruth in a bedroom, and...brought her a pair of my pajamas and pointed out the shower. Sara went with her to get her clothes to wash.I sat in the kitchen with my phone and called a doctor that I had made friends with while working with the Navy. He said he would be right over. Then I called a veteran I knew that ran a private investigation service. I gave him the license. Having Coco move in as a joint-lover living with them, just seemed like a great idea.She had been friends-with-benefits with Andy for about a year. When Charlie arrived a few months later, Andy had got the shared apartment with Charlie. Coco like Charlie, and extended the friends-with-benefits to him too.Neither of them minded, because the craziness of airline operations meant that trying to hold down a ‘normal’ relationship took a lot of extra work.And Coco loved surprising them. On more than. I asked him if his wife knew about his need to suck and be fucked by black men and he assured me you did. Are you telling us you didn’t know anything about this Missy,” said James as he continued to feed his cock in and out of my mouth not allowing me a chance to talk at all. “I don’t know what the hell you’re talking about. My husband isn’t gay. He’s never done this before,” cried my wife. “Oh yes he has Missy. This isn’t the first time for you pussyboy husband. He sucked me off a couple. She's wearing a black and white dress, one typical for cleaners and house maidens. Her pleasant bust juts out of her top in a fashion that I'm not ashamed to admit I very much enjoy. I also like her dark hair, long and flowing, and am especially fond of her ample bottom, which is shown off quite often during her cleaning duties. Sadly, she's not here to dust the chandeliers or light the candles."A message from your father, Lord Aerin." she says, her head hung low. I take the message, and.