Once I decided on the story we were using, I even went back and carved the PG into a nearby tree and buried the cabin key in an old lunchbox.It was a ...warm early-August night, so I wasn't too worried about Kara catching cold, especially since she shouldn't be out there for too long. I put a note on the cabin's kitchen counter with my new phone number along with a cheap prepaid cell phone with charger. (There was an actual landline in the cabin, but I didn't know if it was even active or. Did you know that even after all this time I’m still an undischarged bankrupt? Still shunned by the music industry, although I’ve written over 200 unpublished songs? I still play, of course, it is in my blood, but just bass guitar for a local dance band in pubs and village halls, accompanying my lovely wife Becky’s fairly average but spirited vocals.Becky didn’t know why I baulked every time at her insistence in singing “your” song, huh! Your bloody song! For many years I couldn’t tell her the. I was left alone for awhile and then heard Her return. I thought that I heard someone in the room but was not sure.Miss C then straddled me in a kind of 69 and had me lick Her cunt until She was close to coming.She then called out "okay, NOW!"I was not sure what she meant and then a saw the legs of a very excited Black Man kneel over my head and put each knee on each side of my head. His cock was right above my head but he carefully lined up His cock with Miss C's cunt. He entered Her just. She began all over again how sex was with him. I tried to get him to eat my pussy the way you did, Pete. It was the nicest thing anyone has ever done to me, and I will remember it until eternity. I tried my best to coax him, but Jim would have nothing to do with it as usual. He made some disgusting comment. I even offered to do him and all I got was a definitive, No way! After my last erotic session with you last week, I now realize how much my sex life has suffered. I truly sympathized with.