He is an older man, about 58 and is divorced. He is fit for his age and fairly good looking. After a long day in the garden we were both admiring our ...ork and started chatting about what we wanted to do next. We talked for a while and I offered him a drink. He said OK. We finished that one fast so I said, "why don't you come over and have a rest and another beer. He came over through the back gate. After the 3rd beer I went into get another one and went to the toilet first. I looked in the. Our eyes tight shut but I can feel him turn and we kiss as he says, “Thank you”, in my mouth. “I needed it really bad, Henry”. He sucks my lips and says, “You made it so special for me” and I told him, he was very welcome with my hot cock still erect and pulsing inside him for more.“Can you do me one more time, in the bed. Let us get out of here”. He said all that in one breath and reached for the towel on the towel rod. We dry each other and he leads me to the bedroom; directing me to lay on. Jane did not reply. ‘Jane, are you here? Honey, where are you?’ Gary called out once again. Jane decided to stay quiet defiantly. She decided she was not his pet puppy dog bringing his slippers to him. She felt like railing up against him. She remained quiet though. ‘I’m in the bedroom Gary,’ Jane finally responded. Jane was lying flat on her back looking straight up at the ceiling. Jane heard Gary grasp the doorknob and turn it. She saw the door open through the corner of her eye without. That phase of her mission was complete, but she would have to hold this form for three quarters of a year while the messiah gestated. She needed to do something while she waited and a constant shagfest seemed like a much better choice than macrame.Still, if she were going to keep Mohammed around, he might as well be the one to raise their child. The human mind was malleable. It would be easy to guarantee he loved and adored the child, becoming both father and high priest.She only hoped her.