"I still love you."Thank you for letting me be with you."I had a real life, for once; for a while."You and Sammy were the best thing that ever happene... to me. But... "Some things are just not meant to be... "I wish this hadn't happened... But... "I had to protect you."I know you would give your life to save me."I couldn't let that happen."Now I have to leave."Please don't blame yourself."It's not your fault."I was broken a long time ago, long before we met."I'm sorry,"I love you,"Julie."She. ..) by her profile here: a tasty choice of uploadsI defriended the profile as she told me she would leave it alone, we became friends in Facebook beforeI keep my list of friends here on purpose below one hundred as I like to remember who is whom of themI have for other reasons over six hundred friends in Facebook - most of whom are also Go-afficionadosI got to know a handful other interesting women through her, most are also sex-experts - in the USAI will tell here parts of her story as I. On the organised day they arrived and the trip from the airport was eventful as the wife was already drunk and asking all sorts of questions about the night life. We arrived at the apartment and the wife went off to get cleaned up and have a piss which she happily told me. While she was in the loo my mate told me the marriage was not a happy place and hoped this holiday might ease the tension between them.When the wife came out of the loo she had changed into a bathrobe, sitting opposite me I. Although Maya had two children, who I sometimes baby sat for when she was desperate, you couldn’t tell from looking at her. Her hair was almost unnaturally black, and her coffee colored skin was flawless. And she had a classic hourglass figure—big tits, wide hips and a skinny waist. It was not surprising that I often saw men, in expensive cars, pull up in front of her house to take her out. That’s why I babysat for her kids when the dates came on short notice. As Maya approached me, I could.