‘Ma’am, what is your address?’ ‘5986 Cedar Road, I live in Airendale.’ I watched the door as it began to buckle under his weight. I could te...l the door would give away soon. ‘Please hurry. He’s going to get in soon. He’ll be very mad.’ ‘Officers have already been dispatched. What is your name ma’am?’ ‘My name is Rileigh, Rileigh Daniels.’ ‘And what is your ex-boyfriend’s name?’ ‘His name is Brian Williams,’ I responded hurriedly. I was wondering if I could make it out the window. There was. The desire to simply fill her mouth with come is strong but he pulls away. He moves behind her and pushes two fingers deep in her gaping pussy. He moves his thumb to her clit and his tongue to her ass, working it deep inside. He knows this is unfair but he continues. Plunging his fingers into her, rubbing her clit he pushes her inexorably higher. She is desperate, she knows she can’t hold on, the feelings are too intense and she is way beyond control. ‘Please let me come Master!’ she begs.. It was the concept of friends with benefits. I fucked guys of different nationalities – European, American, south American, African, Asian etc…. I collected all the colours of the rainbow. And my sexual experience made me very popular…and respected!! Guys were always coming back for more…and afraid to displease me in any way. Females had been asking me for sexual advices…and I happily shared my knowledge…but however, it was not merely a question of knowledge…it’s a question of attitude…I mean,. I settled her back on the sofa, turned on the fan for some coolness, and offered her a drink – tea, Pepsi, water…”A beer would be better” she said with a smile, seemingly reading my confusion at this situation.Re-settling beside her, after handing her a glass of beer, and showing her where the small table was I had put in front, I read the letter aloud, slowly; it was a solicitor’s letter, a bequest to her from some friend in America who had recently died. It also included a cheque for some.