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I got a dirty little secret that I don’t tell anyone. But it’s so dirty and entertaining that I’m bursting to tell, so that’s why I’m writing this story. I joined an online dating service a while back, and life has never been so great. None of my friends know, and certainly not my boyfriend. Everyone around me is so conservative, and because I don’t drink or do drugs these are really the only people around here to hang out with. Boring Christian Conservatives. As soon as I found Sex In New Jersey and started making mature connections, though, more than a few of the good Christian Leaders in my town sent me an email. Take Ricky, as an example. We happen to go to his youth groups every Friday night. The activities are wholesome and enjoyable. Ricky comes up with all types of things, like going to the water slides. I wore my yellow bikini for that, and Ricky talked to me a lot that night. Then, a week after I joined Sex In New Jersey, Ricky emailed me. He didn’t use his real name in the beginning, but I knew it was him. He pretended he didn’t know who I was, so I played along. He’s a real flirt on-line, you’d never imagine what he did for a living. We agreed to meet, and he gave me an address to an apartment downtown. I met Ricky the next day, in the apartment. “I frequently work late with the church, it’s simply less difficult to sleep in town instead of driving back to the Rock”, he offered as an excuse for his cheating pad. I turned to Ricky and said, “when the ex-President of the United States says placing your sausage in my mouth isn’t sex, lets do it.” That made sense to Ricky. I stripped and started sucking his sausage right there, in the hallway. Later we moved to the living room where he munched my muff for days before penetrating me with his sacred staff. Then Ricky blessed me with his searing white man goo. I lapped this up. It tasted like the body of Christ. Ricky turned all-repentant later, but I wouldn’t have any of it. “Shut up you Sex In New Jersey trollop! If you want to have more sex, call me. If you want to pray, get back to work”, I said and walked out the door.
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