She protested, but I was adamant that she accept it, confident she would earn that and more. We'd stopped for an early meal before I called a taxi and...took her back to her apartment before having the man drive me out to Sand Pines.It was back to our normal routine on Monday. I had a paper to compose and edit, while Charlotte had her afternoon shift at the Sport Warehouse. However, the past three days were a total turnaround in my life. My fantasy woman had taken charge and I was now convinced. And being in the city which was not my home town I needed somewhere to stay for the two nights I was in town. And because I really had no other choice I had to ask my first wife if I could stay, which she had happily agreed to. Our break-up like most had not been a happy one some 10 years before and whilst we were on friendly terms I had a feeling that she still held feelings for me although I had remarried in the meantime but subsequently and recently divorced again. Not the best track. “Look! You’re getting turned on while I just talk about it. Admit it!”“Admit what?”“Tell me you’re a cock sucker!”“Ok, I’ve sucked a dick before,”“A dick? You mean lots of dick?”“Ok ok, I’ve sucked lots of dick,”“I knew you were a little sissy. How many cocks have you sucked?”“I don’t know,”“More than ten? Twenty?”“Yes, more than that,”“Fifty?”“Probably closed to fifty,”“You’re a fucking cock sucking slut!”“I am a slut! I’ve sucked so much dick!” I confessed before Renee shoved her thick cock. I usually visit his house, and we usually have long talks in the evenings. He used to smoke weed and spend time talking.Once while the talk went on, the topic of sex started. I was shy to talk about it, but he started by saying many girls in our class look sexy. And from then, he started to narrate the teachers, especially our Math teacher, Steffi.He started to play some porn movies and we watched them together for a while until we started to watch a young guy fucking a mature woman. It was so.