He flicked through some more teen whores profiles as he finally came over his keyboard. He was cleaning up afterwards when he noticed a message on the...girl he had came overs profile wall. It was from the girl who lived on the end of his street, sandy.'Alreet babes, u coming out wid me and bekka 2night,remember ur fake I.d this time u mong lol'. 'What a stupid chav slut' james sneered. James was awoken suddenly by the noise of his bins falling over.'Fucking foxes' he shouted as he got up to go. He was a retired Chicago Police Officer; he was married for 30 years before his wife passed away about five years ago. He had grown c***dren that lived in California. He was basically alone and without a girlfriend.He expressed interest in my life too. He enjoyed listening to my 'war stories' of being a waitress. We laughed so much that we didn't notice that 4 hours had passed. It was close to dinner time when we left the coffee shop."Bob, would you like to come over to my apartment for dinner?. I do care. About you. But... not... what... room... you... were in.”And I just fell back on my bed squeezing my eyes shut and I thought 'Fuck, what's wrong with me?'And Cait said “You okay?” and I said “No”.Then she said “You wanna meet up?” and it sounded like she was trying to talk through a lump in her throat also and that made me almost howl, and I said “Yeah”.So we agreed to meet at the coffee shop, and I was there forty minutes early and I checked the time on my phone every two minutes. The last post/blog happened earlier in our relationship and this one happened later. However, in all cases, is my wife's love of cock the same. She could never seem to get enough. All shapes and sizes but she was not fond of any kind of cock that was not white. Not because she is racist but because she just likes white cock. Once again let me say that from the beginning I knew she loved cock. That simple. This tale happened when we were married for about six or seven years. I was always able to.