We had been introduced by a friend of mine who knew about my sexual preferences and had thought that Sky might be willing to give it a try. That firs...t meeting was two years ago and though we only meet a few times in a year, I like to think that our relationship involves more than just money.I arranged to meet her for lunch and we spent a pleasant couple of hours getting reacquainted. Sky always made me feel as if we had never been apart and we were soon chatting and laughing like old friends.. Somehow they positioned the backyard lights so they focused on the stage. And they were bright so it was actually kinda tough to see faces in the crowd. I could hear them though.There was lots of:"Great tits!" and "Take it off"s and even some sex stuff like "I wanna eat ur pussy" or "I wanna put my big dick between em". It all kinda felt like a blur - and the alcohol had really gotten to me so I guess I didn't care so much.Some of the girls kinda put on a show - shaking their shoulders or. I could hear her slurping as her saliva flowed to moisten the invader. She reached down and softly stroked my balls while she continued to suck my cock. I knew if she kept this up I would release a torrent of my fiery cum into her eager hungry mouth.She stopped for a moment, looked up at me with a gleam in her beautiful emerald eyes and said, "Michael, please put you hands on my head and fuck my mouth as if it is a pussy, but go as slowly as you can and tell me when you are going to cum. I want. Getting on with my life is what I most want to do. -- "I'm as likely to impart religious wisdom as I am to pick the winner of the next Superbowl. I can impart some commonsense though: anyone who thinks I'm anything other than a very lucky guy is being an idiot. Everything that I heard about what Archangel Michael said, and the email his replacement sent from Ron's computer, all said that a person would be resurrected and that humanity needed to pull up its socks. They didn't say anything about.