There was nothing visible I could put my finger on as being a key to the future. But then there wouldn’t be.Taking out my phone, I called Nick, “N...ck, I will be here for some time. Go get yourself a cup of coffee or something.” I thought about saying get yourself a sandwich. But I let that idea go.It never really occurred to me that I was what kept him busy. He wasn’t going anywhere. Nick was probably calling in reinforcements even as we spoke. But, hey, being the new undeclared ‘Family’ head. The conversation went real nice. I could see that she had an honest interest in helping me. I felt some sort of a connection with her as far as the exercises was concerned. Another day she heard me talking with somebody about the girls and she asked me about them. I showed her a picture and she was all smiles and happy. I felt that our conversation was good and the motive for her happy disposition. One Friday that Mike picked up the girls I asked Ellen if she would like to go to a movie.. Is there anything I can do for you?’ Just like a week ago I didn’t think, I just got up, walked past the old man, and sat in the last pew of the church. I started crying. The old preacher put his mop down and sat beside me putting his arm around my shoulder. ‘Whatever the problem is you came to the right place for help. When you want to talk, God and I will hear you.’ I don’t know how long I cried but for the whole time that little old man sat there with his arm around me, giving me the first. She had a puddle of pussy juice under her as she squatted in the corner. She was cumming from the whole experience. I couldnt control myself anymore after seeing and feeling all of this and blew my load all over the other guys cock. The lady in the other booth lapped up my cum form her mans cock while they still touched, but just when I thought she was done I felt a hot load of cum squirt all over my cock. It was the gayest, yet most amazing thing I had ever felt to that point and I almost.