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I have a dirty little secret that I don’t tell anyone. But it’s so filthy and fun 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 good. 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 actually the only people around here to hang out with. Boring Christian Conservatives. When I found Sex In Georgia and started making adult links, though, more than a few of the good Christian Leaders in my town sent me a message. Consider Phillip, for instance. We happen to attend his youth groups every Friday night. The activities are wholesome and fun. Phillip comes up with all types of things, like going to the waterslides. I wore my red bikini for that, and Phillip talked to me a lot that night. Then, a week after I joined Sex In Georgia, Phillip 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 the internet, 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 Phillip the next day, at the apartment. “I often work late with the church, it’s just easier to sleep in town instead of driving back again to the Rock”, he offered as an excuse for his cheating pad. I turned to Phillip and said, “when the ex-President of the United States says placing your schlong in my mouth isn’t sex, lets do it.” That made sense to Phillip. I stripped and started sucking his rod right there, in the hallway. Later we went to the living room where he munched my muff for days before pumping me with his holy staff. Then Phillip blessed me with his searing white man goo. I lapped this up. It tasted like the body of Christ. Phillip turned all-repentant afterward, but I wouldn’t have any of it. “Shut up you Sex In Georgia 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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