“When you picked me up the day my car broke down, you took me home and introduced Abby. For me it was like turning back the clock forty years.“Tha... is my daughter Jeanne. She died just a few days after that photo was taken. Jeanne was seventeen when she was killed by a hit and run driver...” He brushed imaginary specks of dust off the photo frame and went on. “Jeanne was the Sun in my sky. After she died, contrary Mary never really spoke to me again.“I made tons of money in those days, but. His bittersweet chocolate skin glistened with a light coating of oil and he watched me approach with a small smile on his heavenly features."Hello." Good evening." He answered, sitting up and sliding his hand over his semi-hard cock. I licked my lips."I want you. What do I do?"Black Adonis laughed, still stroking his magnificent meat. "This isn't for you, little man. I'd split you in two." So split me."Our eyes met and held. "You should try Rafael. He's more proportionate to your size." So. I mostly already accepted. Is it okay if I go?" You know it is, or you wouldn't have accepted. I've got about five miles before I have to go left or right, so let me ask my favor. You can say no if you want to." What is it?" she asked."First, let me quickly apologize for a little mistake. Christine was asking questions and I accidentally let the cat out of the bag."I waited for her to say something. My gut feeling was that she was going to be relieved about not having to hide things from. My wife, Theresa, was absolutely no help. About ten years ago she became involved with a Fundamentalist Christian Church and that became her life. She breathed, ate and slept that church. About four years ago she advised our two grown children and me that she was dedicating her life to god and everything else came after god. She also told me that in dedicating her life to god she would forego all sexual activity. So for the last four years ... nothing.She came home to eat and sleep. Why we.