I can imagine the day they find a cure for AIDS there will be so much unprotected fucking going on, no one will care! Who knows.One reason I write th...s and put it on XNXX is that I’m writing about our lives, our sexual encounters and I’m choosing to share these things with total strangers and it's nice to recount them for you all. I’ve done this before over the years and some people have been very mean and vicious in their comments. I’m not here to get a moral lesson from anyone or spew. It had 4 x stalls, and the usual trough on the left, I definitely disturbed some activity when I went in, a toilet door closed and people quickly adjusted themselves @ the trough...It was only lit by one working light at the rear on the ceiling, so it was just enough light to see what was going on, without being very well lit, if you follow.So I played safe (so I thought) and went into a stall, only one was available. When I went in, there was loads of crude graffiti and some pretty hot. Debbie lay sobbing. Was that supposed to make me forgive her, or was she really regretting what had happened a mere twenty-four hours ago? I didn't know. Sunday we avoided each other the best we could.Monday evening Debbie had not started dinner when I came home. She had been crying. I ignored her. I ordered a pizza and as she was serving it, she stated, "I was let go today. I don't have a job." Why?" Because the police came to the bank and asked about John. They were trying to find out if he. “You want me to avoid her?”“No. Do whatever you want with her, but make sure it’s at a place of your choosing.” Chip stood quietly now, taking in what the man was saying, “You want me to fuck this broad any way I want but not at her place?”“Not at any place she suggests,” the man replied flatly. Chip shrugged as he accepted this without further question. It was obvious this man wasn’t a cop, but he also wasn’t a joke either. “Who am I looking for?” Chip asked, “Do you have a picture? What is.