Africa had several civil wars in progress, and I think the other nations were getting heartily sick of their infighting. Many countries had even cut o...f aid to the affected areas. They believed it was being used to perpetuate the wars, not help solve them and the people who needed the aid never saw it. Some even speculated that if enough men were killed, the country would be populated mostly by women and the fighting would finally stop.The Middle East was just as bad. They had been fighting for. Again you said I just don’t think I can. I placed your hands on my cock and told you to stroke it. As you did your gaze went to my growing cock. I heard you say as I was lowering the top of your dress …oh my… with that I leaned back and pulled your head to my cock. You were whispering I can’t believe I’m doing this. I pulled your hair back to a ponytail so they all could see. You lowered your mouth over my cock and licked it so slow. I moaned as you put pressure to my cock. Your mouth felt so. “It sounds really dumb when you say it like that.” “I’ll say it again, Laura. You’re a dumb daft...” “Ok!” That was the moment it all hit me. I’d fucked up the best thing in my life. Tears welled up, blinding me and I could feel the frown cracking my face. Mary’s anger with me didn’t stop her from comforting me. I cried in her arms. Sobbed, actually. Wracking, heaving, gut busting, shirt soaking sobs. When I’d settled down she asked the obvious question. “So he left?” “I don’t know,” I whined.. ” But this year he was opening a package from his parents, right in front of his six school mates—well, three if you didn’t count the girls—and their parents and a dozen other friends of his parents and grandmother. He could hardly wait. He remembered his manners, though, and instead of grabbing the package and ripping at it, he stood in front of his parents and accepted the gift like the man he felt he was.“Thank you so much, Mother. Father, thank you for this gift. I’m sure I will like it.”.