. I don't know," I said finally, truthfully. "I wouldn't choose, or I'd choose neither," I shrugged. "If that's the wrong answer, I'm sorry." I looked...at their faces and settled on Julia's. "It's the truth. I choose not to choose."Julia stared into my eyes as if trying to gauge my sincerity, but Sylvia was nodding as if she'd already known what my answer would be. Christine whispered something to Wendy, and the woman nodded her head. And I just sat there, waiting for judgment of one kind or. She was not able to outrun anymore when by having the extraweight of the lessons she had been learning from her wise dad usingdiscipline as rehabilitation instead of punishment.***********Mary Steiner, AKA Lil, sat down and turned on her banker's desk lamp. Shethen pulled open the top left-hand drawer of her desk to retrieve herjournal. She was holding something which four generations of the ladieson her mom's side passed down. The weathered handmade leather journal wasmore than just a place to. ... I want to do it with you, but we can't right now.."When you kiss me, I get really sexy, really bad, I don't know how to say it, but it makes me want to rub your dick, that's why I started doing it. Do you like that? Do you want to do any other stuff? Tom, I'm thinking about taking it out and jacking you off, that's how sexy I'm getting ." She was stroking my erection through my pants with a lot more confidence. There was a bit of time, I don't remember how long, it was a humid night, we. I told her she was a pro. The best blow job that I ever had. She then asked if I wanted to fuck her. I checked if she meant there in that alley. She definitely did. I agreed. She nervously gave me a condom. This is when I broke character. I double-checked if this is what she really wanted. She enthusiastically said “yes.” I dropped my pants, opened the condom and put it on. She leaned against the wall, pushed her butt out to me and flipped her coat off to the side. Missy was a middle-aged.