If you would like to hear me reading it aloud, please feel free to contact me) ‘Mrs. Divine?’ he asked, as his hand shot into the air. I rolled my...eyes before responding. ‘For the last time, Mr. Donehy, it’s ‘Ms’. I am unmarried.’ I’ve known a lot of arrogant teenage boys in my time, and to be honest, I’ve busted their balls down to a size nothing in no time at all. It’s not hard, college freshmen are simply not men yet. I just level my intimidating FF cups at them and watch their egos melt. Especially alone. So there I was. On the wordlwide classified ads to see if someone, anyone was nearby. Didn't matter. Girl, guy, group, I just needed to get my rocks off. I guess I was a bit luckier than some in that for me I was open to all.I saw an ad in the "men seeking men" section for a self described "fuck party." It was open to all, but I noticed it was just a couple of blocks away from a highly concentrated area of gay bars. I responded to it. And about a dozen others.The fuck. We were doing very well with our plan, I use to be keep awake after dinner even if it meant waiting for more than an hour watching TV with a low volume keeping my door open a bit waiting for her to come out specially waiting for my turn of her sucking me in the kitchen.As usual and practically every day after fucking her Mustaq would be fast sleep, not to mention he was a good sleeper and could sleep anytime of the day or night.As she told me to ensure he sleeps, she would be lying beside him,. Komisch, als ich da draußen war, haben sie angefangen, mir Fragen zu stellen und so weiter.Ich bin neunundvierzig, mindestens zwanzig Jahre älter als alle anderen, aber es schien, als wollten sie einige Dinge aus meiner College-Zeit hören. Ich schätze, es hat sich einiges über mich und meine wilde vergeudete Jugend herumgesprochen. Dinge zu tun, womit ich in den diesen Tagen wahrscheinlich auf den Arsch gefallen wäre. Und je mehr ich trank, desto großartiger wurden natürlich die Geschichten..