"Steve, please stop, you don't know what you're doing. You're just so upset with your condition. Please don't do this"I looked her in the eyes and sai..., " I know exactly what I'm doing. I'm going to fuck one of Gods women, the preachers wife. Now spread your legs. Now!" I said.She was crying but closed her eyes and started to spread her thighs. I slid my hand in the leg opening of her panties and grabbed her hairy mound. I slid a finger into her moist opening.Her eyes were closed and she was. And I knew I had just given him a memory he would never forget…. We fell asleep though we awakened every so often throughout the night to repeat the same events again and again….In the morning I awoke with the best of alarm clocks …. Cirillo sucking my throbbing rod….. What a wake-up call! Would the pleasure ever end? I hoped not! Suddenly…. I flipped him over onto his stomach and began worshiping his beautiful butt with my tongue and mouth…..Firm and fully packed…. his ass-cheeks were just. A few minutes later, I asked him to stop because clearly, we were getting nowhere. We sat on the bed, disappointed because it was something that we had planned a lot and it just didn’t happen. He offered to take me home, and we went to the car.Inside the car, all emotions came to the surface, and I cried. It was a lot to deal with. Guilt and shame are two powerful emotions to deal with. He stopped the car and just hugged me. We held each other for a few minutes without saying a word. That was. "We'll have more privacy in my room. Less noise." No thanks," I said in my iciest voice. "It will be a cold day in hellbefore I ever step foot into anyplace with you that has a bed."He shook his head and nodded at the stairs again."Fine. How about we just go up to the second floor away from the music?We won't go within fifty feet of my room. Or any beds."I shot him a withering, skeptical glare."Outside," I spat, turning toward the back door. "Where there are otherpeople."Before he could.