I trust you above all others!’ responded the petite blonde. ‘Then love yourself as much as you love me, as much as you love Gwen, even as much as ...ou love Charlie. You deserve it. You’re that good. You know I don’t make mistakes about things like that, but you do. Trust me on this. If you ever doubt yourself, remember that my judgment is better than yours. I swear to you that you’ve become a wonderful person and a friend I’ll treasure as long as I live. I don’t lie. You know that. If you ever. So I put them on my maybe folder. The next person I interviewed was Jessica. She was a cute milf and gave me a slight hard on as she walked in. Her blouse was white and cut pretty low and wore a pencil skirt with nice heals. The biggest part of the interview I wanted to ask was her work history, which threw a major red flag. She worked retail for 2 years then in manufacturing and worked in banking. She politely answered, I never found my right calling and I hope this might be it for me. After. Let me call her by her middle name, Christine, for the purpose of this story. Well, Christine had confided in me that she and her boyfriend had wanted to get it together, but it just hadn’t worked out. As a result, she was feeling bad about herself and sore at the world in general. You need to understand that although I had been married, as the result of a stupid affair I had started and finished almost immediately, that marriage had collapsed. Christine was looking for. -Wow.-The guy in the shower came out, and I asked him to put a condom too. He switched places with the gy that was fucking me.-And the guy you were blowing?-He was not happy. He wanted some pussy action. but the guy that was fucking me blew his load. Than came the next guy...he blew it too.-So now you were with this guy? how come you stayed so much?-I asked him to put a condom on, he did and than he started to fuck me. For a while it was good, but than it felt different. when I looked at his.