Skee Wilson

I returned to John and cleaned him up as well. Then he took me home. John and I started to see each other every day. I was falling deeply in love with him not because of the man he was but because of the sex, he gave me. We both were in our thirties but we fucked like teenagers. One Friday night John and I were suppose to go out for dinner however John got a phone call from Rod telling us he had been in a fight. I was somewhat surprise when John hurried me to his truck and we drove to where Rod was. We walked into the bar to find Rod sitting