I didn't realize at that time that he had been "fishing out" my taste and preferences of a man I would like to experience with. I was in the dark whil... he was working his plan out.So one day, Alex and I decided to take a trip away from our town. It was awesome. We hiked, watched a movie, had a nice dinner, and on a way back to our hotel Alex suggested to grab a drink at a bar (he had a perfect surprise set up already). We went to a bar and kept on having a great time together. All of a sudden a. I know the stereotypes. When Grandma went into the nursing home, I thought all hope of real life had ended.While I was at the foster home, being cared for by really good people, my case worker called me and started asking me questions about a ‘packet’ and Mom’s ‘wishes’ and things about which I had no clue.“Mandy,” she said, “there’s a letter here from your mom that says she knows who your father is.”I broke into tears. “Mizz Watkins, I don’t HAVE a dad. Grandma was my last hope...” sobs.The. .. good."She giggled.I said, "You're beautiful."She smiled warmly and said, "Thanks." I guess you wanted me to come over for another reason than what you said." Sorry. I hope you don't mind." Not at all. Not at all," I said hastily."I know you just started doing it with Lindsay, but I really like you too. I thought maybe you wouldn't mind doing it with another girl. I want to experience my first time too." Sure, sure." I said not really hearing what she said because my cock head doesn't have. Screw my wife, I thought. She deserves this.Margaret thinks we’re having an affair, Cynthia said as she looked down on me.“Of course,” Cynthia continued, “I told her we weren’t.”Damn.“She told me to go fuck you and then to send you home,” Cynthia said, ‘Because she was sure she had more to offer than I do.”I was floored. First of all, I didn’t want to be thought of as a piece of property over which to be fought. Then I thought, “What the heck, just lie back and enjoy it.”I sure didn’t want to.