“I grew up inNew York, married a doctor then divorced his cheating,lying, and useless ass and wound up homeless andbroke.”Although I didn&...#8217;t she ask she told me of how DoctorDirt-bag, as she called him, was banging his nurse onthe side and how she caught them in his car one nightand how she tossed him out on his ass and then allabout the long, bitter court battle and how she losteverything, the real bombshell came at the end of herstory.“His nurse was a man…and my. "It won't be like it used to be. We've both changed a lot since," I argued "and you might not be ready yet" "I am ready, I'm so ready, I'm just sick of the loneliness" she cried out, tears beginning to swell again. "So am I" I replied, then she leaned in and I kissed her deeply. We hugged and kissed, a few tears from each of us drip down to our mouths as we continue our new union. She stops, grabs my head and leans around the side. "Make love to me" she whispered in my ear. I want nothing more,. “when we met, I knew there was something about you and all week I’ve been thinking I bet he is a top only and I still won’t get my leg over. Then you said that my dream has come true”We both recovered and started getting hard again very quickly.We went upstairs to bed for some comfort, the TV was on and this time playing gay porn.“You don’t mind gay por do you”“no not at all, in fact I love it”We lay on the bed cuddled some and had more than a few passionate kisses.I feel both our cocks rub. “I mean.” Derrick immediately began shaking his head, “No, no way.” He turned to leave, but Carrie grabbed his hand again. “Oh, come on Derrick! Help me!” He tried to tug his arm from her firm grasp. “Babe, I can’t. I have no idea how to use this stuff,” he argued. “What if I hurt you?” he paused, thoughtfully, “Or worse - what if I hurt me?” Carrie stood and placed a hand on each of Derrick’s forearms. “That’s not going to happen,” she said in a soothing voice. “Everything here is preheated.