It was right about at the climax of a really great orgasm. He came to me and told me I was still doing it wrong, and then left me wanting his return, ...
oh my stars.. that was a good one. Fish Called Wanda, great movie too!
You are a hoot, @Skado! I remember when first believed in God. There was this incestuous family. The children were raped and molested and abused and passed around. But when those children grew up and had children who weren't as fucked up as themselves (and only one committed suicide) I knew there was a merciful God who loved the little children. Thanks for sharing. You've got a good sensee of humor. Sometimes mine is a little dark.