‘Just distracted a little today, sorry. So do you think you’ll ask her out?’ I ask, acting like the concerned aunt that I am. ‘I don’t know,...�� he says thoughtfully. ‘I’m not sure if I’ll be able to handle that kind of situation without, you know…’ he says. ‘Well, we’re not done with your therapy,’ I tell him, wondering where I’m going with this. Haven’t we accomplished what we wanted? ‘Next week we’ll take it to the next level of stimuli,’ I say mysteriously. ‘What do you mean?’ he asks. ‘You’ll. In the morning, I thought I might have dreamed the whole thing. The trash had a used condom. I was sure that was Kristin’s scent on my sheets. The leftover Chinese food seemed to prove it really happened.At first, I thought I had imagined the soft knocking. My heart was pounding when I heard it again as I walked toward the door. This better not be the landlord I thought as I swung it open. It was Kristin, her eyes red, her cheeks wet with tears.Her smile told me what I wanted to know. She ran. "Your really getting off on this."..He said..Pete nodded..."Never had anyone to do this with used a dildo thats about it though."..He saidJon nodded and let down and started licking Sara arse once it was moist he inserted a finger..Ric looked up.."Stretch her arse that getting fuck very soon."..He said and rammed his cock into Sara,s mouth again..Pete grinned and picked up the broom again.."This will stretch her.'..He said and spat on her arse and jon rubbed it around her hole..Pete inserted. People are always searching for the "Lost Dutchman Gold Mine." I knew better than to look for that mine. It was just a death wish or at least a way to waste a lot of money. After four college geology classes or rock labs, I developed a never ending desire to go "rock hounding." It was just a hobby that made some beer money. Reality television had peaked my wife, Dana's interest in my hobby. I told her that I never had found any gold or silver. I had found turquoise, onyx, hematite, topaz and.