“Nope.” I still didn’t know what to say.“Oh.” he looked shocked. Fine time to ask a girl... after you’ve spurted your stuff up inside her....hen he did something that probably made more difference to me right then than anything else. He hugged me. It was just a hug, albeit a long one, but it was him saying I wasn’t alone on the planet and it felt really good. And he whispered, “Thank you ... I’m honored,” into my ear, through my hair.I think I decided right then and there that, if he wanted to do. . Fuck it. I never intend to get married again so I don't need it.When I first moved down here, I thought about seeing a shrink to help me get over my issues. However, everybody knows someone who knows somebody else. I worried about the people in my new work environment finding out and thinking that I was nuts. Instead, I simply read a bunch of stories on the Internet about men who'd gone through divorces. Some of those writers describe things as if they've actually been there.So while I had no. The girls had put their vest tops back on but their breasts were freely moving about inside when they walked. We finished off the bottle of white as we were preparing dinner. After dinner we moved to the couches to watch a movie, Lee and Karen sat and beckoned me to sit between them. Just then there was a knock at the door, when I opened it, it was 2 female wardens just checking on the all the cabins in regards to safety and if there were any problems. I recognised one of them from when I had. .what do you ..”, she stammered, as he took her in his arms and kissed her thoroughly. She felt her body moulding to her, and as they franticly kissed, she kicked the door shut and grabbed at his belt, undoing to draw out his lovely fat cock, which grew to its full erect size in no time at all. They made love right there, against the front door, her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist as his cock pistoned into her, their bodies crashing into each other, his pubic bone rubbing hard.