She caught his glance, and started on the prepared story."We lit candles, and put on our sweaters when it got cold. We stayed up in the living room fo... a while, telling stories. Tony tried to scare us with ghost stories, but they were pretty lame." I wasn't scared!" Megan exclaimed."Then, since we couldn't use the computers, and the television was not working, we started getting sleepy. I blew out the candle, and we went to sleep. We got the blankets out of our bedrooms to pile on the floor.. Mary: Oh, I see. Are you single?Me: Yes, what about you?Mary: I am married for the last 10 years and happy with my hubby and before that, I was in a relationship with him for 4 years.Me: Oh that’s nice.Mary: But to be honest. I need someone else to share my feelings with.Me: That is what I was wondering.Mary: wondering what?Me: How can you be satisfied with a single man for such a long time?Mary: I just want to share my feelings, nothing else. Maybe if I like that person, I might have sex with. "Come, get up and let me hold you baby," the soft voice compelled me to rise. I wanted to follow it so badly. It sounded so sweet and caring. I stood, head hung low in deep pain. "Baby?" My eyes flew open and I look forward. A large familiar tan T-shirt was in front of my eyes. It was soaking wet. I wanted to look up but didn't dare. I was only a foot or two away from the person in front of me and if I looked up and was disappointed I didn't think I would live through it. "Gary?" I asked in a. And of course Alyssa is freaking the fuck out but I jam my cock into my waistband and run out before she starts screaming. "What the fuck are you doing in there?" I yelled at her like it's her fucking fault. And the sheila's staring back at me from her side of the confession box, and she's got her fucking hand down her skirt. Now I know right now you're thinking this is all fucking bullshit I made up to get upvotes on sexstories.com, but half you mother fuckers are going to drop a negative on.