I stretched my little mouth around his head and he pushed my head down on his cock.He moved my head back and forth.My mouth started to hurt but he was...'t stopping.Jean was watching and told Stan that he could cum her my mouth later.That she wanted to see him fuck me.So Stan released me picked me up in his muscular arms carrying me to his bedroom.He laid me on the bed. He went to the night stand pulling out a condom.He stretched the condom over his massive cock then pulled me around to him. “I have for eight years.”Her head dropped and the tears flowed and I pulled herinto bed. We talked and hugged and shared our feelingsfor an hour before we both fell asleep. I knew she loved me, she wanted me, and I knew I wasscared of losing my dearest friend. And I confessed toher, too, all of that and how I just didn’t know whereto go with all of these emotions. She was so kind andgentle with me and listened and held me and let me sleepa deep, long, resting sleep. It. Sam was 31, also divorced and worked as a freelance merchandiser. The main thing I learnt was how much I enjoyed talking to her. To me she was a rarity, an intelligent, witty woman whose gorgeous looks was an additional bonus.Once Sally had left I took the plunge and asked if I could see Sam again. I was delighted when she instantly agreed and doubly so when, having discovered I had nothing better planned, she asked me back to her house for tea. I rapidly accepted. We'd only gone a few yards. If that was all they were hiding Leyla could let it go but there were other irregularities and Leyla listed them. “Right, you are telling me that three low ranked officers who had no idea that they were under attack rallied two armies to them though it is likely they were fighting those armies under the belief they were responsible for the attack."Leyla leveled her eyes on all in the room. “No, this is not the truth and I am too tired and upset to take you three in private to tell me what.