Now. this wasn't what I had hoped for and I had no idea where they were in he crowd. I finished up the drink I had and decided that I had to join in w...th the dancing crowd and try to get within sight of them at least. The music was loud, the lights were flashing, and there was copious amounts of spilt drinks on the sticky floor, but everyone was having a ball as I danced my way among the many bodies. I looked for about 10 minutes and at last I spotted Cherry in the crowd. She was still with her. Was tempted to have a wank but thought I'd save my cum for my sissy. Sent T a picture of my cock and he replied "Can't wait Sir, I'm so excited but nervous". I didn't reply. So I went out early to buy some supplies, went to the local adultstore to buy an enema kit, lube, lace thong and small butt plug. Sent him another pic of the contents of my bag to another similar reply from him..Anyway, checked into the hotel at 3pm, sent him the details and told him to come straight to room 32, T arrived. Here I was, acting all high and mighty, and not an hour later, my own son was ravishing me like the horny slut that I wanted to be. I guess that I’m just not cut out for living the Christian life after all. I’m not sure what this will mean, but Anton assures me that I’ve been living my life wrong, trying to placate what he called a ‘borrowed god,’ no less. In any case, let me just say for the record that ... well, I had more enjoyable sex with Anton, Lucinda, and Mark than I’ve had with your. .. you wonder if you can just find a spot out in the sand to sleep for a little while. It's not like you're gonna miss anything.It's been this way ever since you finished college - the wandering, the low-end jobs to keep you situated (before you inevitably get fired), the occasional flings with women that never really work out. You're a modern 21st-century gypsy, and you pitch your tent wherever the car breaks down. The only person who keeps tabs on you is your uncle, and all he cares about is.