She and Zoe exchanged glances and finally Steph spoke to me."Jeff, I know how difficult this must be for you," Steph said. "But it might be for the be...t. People change and maybe you should change as well. Find someone new. Someone who appreciates you better. I'm sorry, but you and Zoe are just not right for one another any longer." I don't want anyone new!" I yelled, interrupting her. "And I don't care for you and the damned way you changed the most beautiful and REAL girl I've ever known into. . but I guess it gets decidedly to the point. Once, I was a singer... an excellent one, too, or so considered at the time... a contralto with perhaps a season or so away from the Met. Would you believe that, Gil Martin?" She made a cynical sound of laughter. "Then... then, I met my future husband. Frankly, I despised him from the first moment I laid eyes on him, but he was relentless. He made me sick and I told my manager that, but he... he was a weak man... and I was weaker. You see, I was. Teasyme lowered her sexy wet mouth over the purple head of my rock-hard prick. Teasyme gives great blowjobs, and enjoying one of her great hummers out on the wather, under the warm summer sun, was pure heaven for me. Teasyme bobbed her head up and down on my cock, her saliva coating my cock with enough moisture to where her hand could move smoothly up and down the entire length of my stiff shaft. With her left hand Teasyme fondled my balls and gently stroked my "taint," that bit of skin between. I choose the term "long-time friend" rather than "best friend" because my best friend is my twin sister, Jenny. We are fraternal twins so we definitely look related but it's not like anyone confused us when we were little. While we both had fairly toned athletic bodies from playing years of soccer. I dreamed of being the American version of Beckham or Ronaldo or Messi while my sister played because she couldn't stomach the idea of me being better than her at something. But other than our.