Why she volunteered to assist us with chores (what chores?) during the tournament was beyond my comprehension but I was psyched up for the competition...and didn’t dwell on this psychologically interesting question. Only when she said that the winner would take all did I understand that perhaps she had designs on Andy, our chess master. John, dirty man that he is, immediately suggested that the runner up would watch. Cindy was game. It was going to be my first tournament, while John knew a lot. That story was great!! Loved it. I remember sleepovers where we stayed in the tree fort and had a cumming competition. See who could cum first. We were in the dark though so we couldn’t see each other unfortunately. Looking forward to more stories.I sent a story about making love with David, which he said was awesome. He said his wife sucks his cock but won’t let him cum in her mouth. It sounds to me like they have a vigorous sex life, and I told him how lucky he is. At this point in our. Now she had some idea that this will be a hip party as such she had gone dressed in a sexy dress , in the party she started dancing with the guys and she saw some o f the guys openly smooching and fingering her friends, she liked one particular guy and he offered her a drink and she took it and he then took her to a room where she saw that there were three beds and on two beds two of her friends were with their boyfriends in the nude and fucking she also was in the mood and allowed the guy to. But you had to decide for yourself who was right for you. I saw you were unhappy- and I felt that intruding- no matter how I felt- would only make it worse. I wanted so badly then to take you and make you stay with ME- and love me. But I knew that I had come in too late. And the only thing to do- was exit. I just prayed you were happy. And I never stopped loving you. I wanted you to know that I am always here for you- and I love you.” “Joel- This- none of it- can work. Forget me. I’m poison.”.