So I chose the 5th Avenue rehab to help me. They treated the medical issues and left the mental shit to someone else. They did hold AA meeting daily w...ith patients coming and going. I was encouraged, but not forced to attend.I expected it to be a bitch, and I wasn’t disappointed. I was allowed to set my own medical goals, so I went for the fast treatment. I wanted the withdrawal symptoms, so I wouldn’t forget how hard it was to get clean. It was hard fucking work, but I managed to hang in there. After the first two dozen it was not needed and perhaps counter productive. Sixty six women had been drawn very tightly into the matrix of our emotions and each had their own climax along with the woman I was currently with. Sonya had to have thought of this and I let her guide me when it came to loving those people, it hurt so much. The women could not take that many strong comes so closely together. When just over half were done, I had to stop. They were all quivering masses of jelly and. I took my knickers down and he rubbed my clit and then slowly slid his cock inside my wet fanny. It didn't last long but I had an orgasm and as I did he pulled my blouse up and shot his hot spunk all over my tummy. How my life changed from that day.We continued our illicit affair always in his car down the lane and other places on days out. He told his wife he was going fishing for the weekend but took me away to a hotel in Scotland. We fucked morning,noon and night in a bed for two nights and. "Heh, I guess not," Ellen whispered. "Then again, I didn't know aboutNatalie after living with her for fifteen years..." But you knew she still loved you, and always would," Paige said softly."And take it from someone who knows about 'turbulent love'- so does Amelie.And you two WILL get through this. I already know which dress I'm wearingto the wedding too, hehe!" A bridesmaid's dress?" Ellen asked with a cheeky grin."Damn right," Paige giggled as she balanced her blue pillbox hat on herhead.
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