(I was equally humbled that their cocks were in my mouth and my cunt when they made the offer, but that's just the way I am.)Basically, I like to be s...ubmissive to male authority, which all guys possess through their dicks. No, I am not talking about whips, chains, leather, or any of that kind of shit: Hey, if a man can't dominate me with the equipment God gave him, then how much of a man can he really be? I learned my place in the world young, as my Dada would come into my room late at night on. Few hours passed meanwhile he was having a book taken from her stuff. She woke up slowly and with a staggering walk she went hear him.She sat on her lap and started crying.Her few premarital affairs were revealed ( to be decent it was her past love).She was like lying like a child on his chest and his hand was around her shoulder.After Avir’s divorce conversation ( it was too short and precise).There was a silence in the room for few minutes with their eyes staring at each other.There was a sex. I stood there and watched until her car disappeared from view and shook my head at learning just how fast a marriage could end.I went into the kitchen and turned off the stove. I left the food sitting there as I got to work. It took me three hours to get all my clothes and everything else I could carry loaded into my car. I'd have to rent a trailer and get some help before I could come back and get the big stuff like my air compressor and my tools.By eleven I was checked into a motel and by. If I had only grabbed a calendar...- - - - - Last year was a rough one for me. It started off with getting divorced. I was lucky that it wasn't a messy divorce, but I still lost almost everything. I spent most of the year trying to get back on my feet. Dating wasn't easy either. Adult post-divorce dating is a whole different beast, and even then, I had been off the market so long, I was severely out of practice. A couple dates here and there, nothing really panned out. The closest I came to a.