All I could think of was to detach myself, to be alone, shut myself away and write again. It’s almost as though my reality only now exists on sheets...of vellum and expressed through ink on a page. It is as though I need to somehow express my feelings in a story, rather than experience it myself. It’s where I feel... safe.” Sarah took a deep breath and another mouthful of coffee. “You are a storyteller, Sarah,” I said, smiling at her and placing the palm of my hand on top of hers. “Storytellers. He licked and sucked as she yelped out her excitement, her orgasm shifting gears into overdrive. Robbie so loved pleasing Missy orally, getting her sweet nectar all over his beard and face. Moments later, Robbie quickly slid out from under Missy. She was already bracing herself with her elbows to the stone thanks to his holding her to his face. He quickly stood behind her and grabbed her hips. She instantly pushed her arse in the air, offering herself to be taken from behind, as the rain began. I got to the back and he said time to start paying up as he pushed me to my knees as he pulled out his black cock. I new the drill and grabbed his cock and started sucking it in my mouth. I stroked and sucked him for a hew minutes as he grabbed the back of my head and came in my mouth , Swallow it all you married little white ho. I saw my wedding rings on my hand that was stroking his cock. I almost cried I hadn't taken them off. I swallowed his cum and got up I thought I was done when he told. Success was not something I ever expected, after all it began with a simple summer project inspired by a story that is hardly mainstream. The simple fact was that I was not interested in squeezing every Pound, Dollar, Euro whatever out of people, I just wanted a fair reward.What I didn’t want was what some people were pushing for, exclusive deals, buying the rights rather than a licence and a few who somehow believed I was naive enough to sign a deal that basically had me working for them.Laura.