I don’t really care about the church either. That’s John’s thing. He’s one of those born again Christians. He was pretty wild when he was youn...er, and he takes this second chance with the Lord thing, really seriously. It would devastate him to leave the church in shame, and I am sure he would leave me. I’m 37, two kids, divorced twice. I’ve dated a couple of dozen loser guys since then. I am sure John is best man I will ever find. I don’t want to screw this up.”Good story. I’m such a sucker.. He shot her a dirty look and she coughed harder bending at the waist and turning away. I must have twitched in her direction cause he clapped a hand on my shoulder and steered me to the couch. ‘Let’s set down and you can tell me all about yourself.’ Let’s not. Let’s run away I thought but sat down telling myselfthat Michelle was worth every moment of this awkward horrible conversation to come. ‘What would you like to know?’ ‘Michelle seems to think you’re a sweet boy. She says you’re in the air. ’ I typed back to him. There was a lull in the chat while I answered a diving related question somebody asked me. ‘What are you up to?’ He asked. ‘Just had to help someone with something. You?’ ‘I must admit I am a little hard.’ ‘Sorry?’ I typed back. ‘For making me hard? Somehow I doubt that. Just got a little excited about a certain slut coming to visit me.’ ‘Guess you know me too well now. I wonder who the lucky girl is…’ ‘Are you wet, thinking about me fucking you over my table?’ I was. She doesn't swallow, but she takes all your piss in her mouth and lets flow over and run all over her body. Her face tells you she is really enjoying to be a dirty, dirty slut for you. And so you enjoy it too.After you are don she starts to blow your dick back to it's full size, while you play with her amazing tits util you decide to get out of the shower and back into bed. Right there you throw her on her back, spread her legs and burry your tongue deep inside her already wet pussy. She.