She wiped the cum off her ring like a mechanic. Like she’d done it a thousand times and it didn’t matter. The truth is, she had done it more than that but it was different this time. The cum wasn’t mine and a devilish smile threatened to emerge from the corner of her mouth. A glimmer in her eyes shown for the first time in ages. She might have spoken what was on her mind too if I hadn’t shown up like a drunk at church. Loud and uninvited….