Relieved actually since I mean I’m still fuckingnervous. Julie starts giving me advice on how to handle the whole thing.She has been with a lot of g...ys so she has really good advice.So we chat especially about guys and what they like. Then we chat aboutSteve. Later Julie gives me advice on how to give a blowjob since Iintend to do that first. The amazing thing now is the technology ofdating, haha. Boys would never ever even guess. So we’re talking andJulie actually emails me a “recipe” for how. I keep getting approached by all kinds of women just for satifying each other`s fuck needs, like I am some kind of fem fuck toy, a fucking living vibrator. I sometimes feel like fucking hate women for that, they don`t think I fucking can do better than that, that`s why I like to fuck them, make them love my fuck, then fucking abandon them and make them fucking beg me for more fuck, until they turn into my fucking fun fuck toys.I fucked at work, in front of multiple female co-workers, with all. As the pictures progress I see a picture of my ex waving up at the camera. She smiles as she opens her arms and legs. Showing all to my daughter. I hear my home phone and answer to hear my daughter's voice. “Dad is my phone there? I can't find it anywhere.” “Yes Kelly it was in the bathroom. I realized it was here when Julia called this morning.” “That was me I was calling my phone trying to find it. Why didn't you answer it Daddy?” “I didn't know why she was calling Kelly and I sure didn't. Her voice was guttural, she was as in passion as I was. “You're getting into this I see, baby.” “I am, this feels amazing, Jolene.” “I'm glad and yes it does. You feel so good under me, lover.” “Umm, Jolene?” “ Mmm, yes baby?” “I like when you call me that.” “Baby?” Slightly embarrassed, I managed to mutter a throaty, “Yes.” Her gyrations intensified at that, leaning back down she renewed our sloppy kisses. Our hearts were racing and our bodies aching. I began to writhe with pleasure. Jolene.