Lucy agreed. "Ricky, you are so good to me." She rolled to her side and closed her eyes. In what seemed like an instant she was asleep.We've reached t...e stage in our sex lives that we enjoy a bit of role playing. Hence the "Ralph" moniker. Ralph is this big burley blue collar type guy who lives down the street from us. His kid is the street bully, but Ralph himself is okay when taken in small doses. And he definitely has the hots for Lucy.I'm Rich; Rich Adams. I was Rich my entire life until I. So just stop this martyrdom stuff right now...” she started.“Well fuck you, Claire, ex-wife, cheater, rule setter! Just fuck you! Get the fuck out of here! Now!” I screamed. “I don’t need your fucking charity!”“Jimmy! Stop it. I know I do things wrong say things wrong, yes, even think things wrong; but now it’s you doing it wrong. Please goddamn it forgive this whore of an ex-wife. I need it Jimmy. I need your forgiveness. I need it bad! Okay!” Her sobbing actually broke my heart, go figure.It. Then he pulled out and I turned around. I was a little annoyed. But I knew he was right. “You made your point. But you gotta get me my next birthday gift here,” I said. “Done,” Steve replied. I kissed him once as I took off the condom off his dick. “Why do you just love being right?” I asked. “Sorry. It just happens,” Steve replied. Then I got down on my knees and took his dick in my mouth. He was right, we couldn't have anal sex. Too many risks there. So I could at least give him a really good. That indicated that I had a pissed poor scoring rate and pissed off most of the women that I met or I have made quite a number of friends that are female?I even thought of the women that came on to me and blatantly offered up a pleasure ride. How many of them did I decline? Most of them. Were they all dogs? No, but some of them I considered to be my friends.That brings me to Louise and Natalie. I've known them for years, and yes, they were truly my friends. Yesterday morning, Natalie came to me.