Watersports, spitting, ass worship, licking, massaging, drinking squirt, etc has been my thing.Having said enough about myself, the attraction of this...story is Maya ( Let’s call her that ) and this is a real story without any added catalyst. I met Maya on an online dating website and I guess it was my luck when we started chatting. Things went real slow as she wanted that trust factor to come in hence we were just speaking normally on the dating site for over a month after which she felt. ‘I need to see William,’ the man said. ‘I’m sorry, but Mister Chancey has asked not to be disturbed,’ Miriam told him. ‘I need to see William now and I am very confident that the order to not disturb him does not pertain to me,’ the man snapped. ‘I’m sorry sir, but I have my orders,’ Miriam said. The man’s face turned as red as a tomato and veins in his neck began to bulge out. ‘Listen to me you insolent little bitch! You get William Chancey out here in thirty seconds or I’ll have you fired. The area had once been covered with asphalt, but time and use had destroyed it to where the asphalt had become little more than chunks of black mixed in with the dirt. There were drums set around the parking lot filled with beer bottles, cans, and litter. A dumpster sat in the back corner of the lot. The broken remains of a neon sign advertising, ‘Girls Girls Girls’, with what might have been a go-go dancer under the words graced the corner. Not enough of the dancer remained to be sure what it. Intellectually he knew better but the lessons of a lifetime of heartbreak were a page of the gospel of his life.“Harlan ordered me to teach you today,” she gruffly explained.If this was Harlan’s attempt to help him in the female department, Porter was not appreciative. He made his toilet and met her on the designated practice field. He tried to make decent conversation, “I watched you spar with Captain Tyver yesterday. The intensity of your battle made an impression on me.”Awkward, he knew he.