I wondered if Jenna had divorced me; I was sure she had. Probably married her asshole lover. What a laugh. He'd cheat on here too. Fact was she just w...sn't all that hot a lover. Who was I kiddin', she was a great lover; I was the asshole mediocrity, if that even.The weather wasn't too bad, yet. Fifty degrees, Friday, and 6:00PM the big animated sign on the bank across the street announced. I huddled in the shadow of the supermarket's loading dock; I checked the dumpster every day at this time;. I cant get enough BBC cock. One is not enough anymore I have to have 3 or more to satisfy me. He has been setting me up with bachelor parties with 6 to 10 guys usually black and I dance for them and strip and then the fun begins. I get fucked for 6 to 8 hours then go home and get fucked by my next door neighbor and his 3 friends. I call them when Im on my way home from a party and they are always there to take care of my needs. I decided to go visit my husband that was in florida on assignment. "Taking my hand, Lynthia spun me in a gentle pirouette, taking in mycurrent form one last time. Shaking her head with a sad smile, she let mego, and with one final activation command I allowed the artefact completeaccess to my body, and thus my adoration was complete.* * *In the afterglow of our final sacramental act, I cherished every momentspent wrapped up in Lynthia's arms. The priests would call me a heretic,iconoclast even, for allowing a woman to take the sacrament of myvirginity, yet. Jackson's true to her word, Isee." She usually is," Tyler said, sliding his babydoll-covered torso backunder the bedsheets. "She's straightforward about everything. She's notalways completely forthcoming with every single piece of information,though..." Oh, come on now, Violet. You can't possibly be bitter about me sneakingup on you last night. You told me yourself you enjoyed it. And then youtook matters into your own hands for round two after we got back to yourroom."Tyler frowned. "No, no..