"I said, "Can you leave this instant?" Yes, please," she said."What's your name?" They call me Heather," she said."They call you Heather?" There was a... sprig of heather wrapped up in my blanket," she said."Do you like it?" I still have the sprig," she opened a little bible and there it was, a pressed sprig of heather between the pages. "This is the only thing that's mine. Even these clothes belong to the people where I was living. My foster mother turned me out when her son got me pregnant.". John made a lunge for the door but I blocked him. "Leave it," I advised him. From within came a delighted female laugh which trailed off to a soft cry of delight."What is he doing to my wife!" John demanded in bewildered outrage."I would show you, but you are not interested." I retorted in anger. The sounds from the bedroom were ramping up to shrieks and moans. The bitch was getting my share! "Come on downstairs, I need a drink." I am not leaving them in there, doing... Doing that!" What you. His dick was not that impressive but it was a good dick lose my virginity to. We talked for a little and turns out he was married to another guy and was maybe a possibility that they could have both fucked me but his husband wouldn’t be able to be on the same schedule he told me, he also never even told him about me and what would happen. So I’m pretty sure the guy cheated on him with me but I didn’t care since It doesn’t affect my life at all.We had planned to meet up at like 6 in the morning. Let's go back.Finally he exploded, "Let's go back? That is all you have to say, let's go back?" His lungs expanded as he gasped in great gulps of air. He looked straight ahead and said to himself, "That's all she said, 'let's go back.' I can't believe I heard that." No, actually I said two more words," she told him smugly. "If you remember correctly, I also said 'Thank you.' When you quote someone, you should never paraphrase that person, it's not polite." How did you know that was the wrong.