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I got a dirty little secret that I don’t tell anyone. But it’s so grimy and interesting 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 hasn’t been so great. None of my friends know, and definitely 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. When I found Sex In Iowa and started making adult links, though, more than a few of the great Christian Leaders in my town sent me text message. Consider Wesley, by way of example. We happen to visit his youth groups every Friday night. The activities are wholesome and interesting. Wesley comes up with all sorts of things, like going to the waterslides. I wore my red bikini for that, and Wesley talked to me a lot that night. Then, a week after I joined Sex In Iowa, Wesley emailed me. He didn’t use his real name at first, 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 Wesley the next day, at the apartment. “I often work late with the church, it’s just simpler to sleep in town instead of driving back again to the Rock”, he offered as an explanation for his cheating pad. I turned to Wesley and said, “since the ex-President of the United States says placing your tool in my mouth isn’t sex, lets do it.” That made sense to Wesley. I stripped and started sucking his tool right there, within the hall. Later we moved to the living room where he munched my muff for days before impaling me with his holy staff. Then Wesley blessed me with his searing white man goo. I lapped this up. It tasted like the body of Christ. Wesley turned all-repentant afterwards, but I wouldn’t have any of it. “Shut up you Sex In Iowa trollop! If you need to have more sex, call me. If you need to pray, get back to work”, I said and walked out the doorway.
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