)Now when my mom would got to work at the P/T job,& leave me with my S/F (home on disability). Left me pray for him to fill his sexual gratification, ...hat she was not providing. When my mom would leave, my S/F take out his new magazine of Hustler. He would take me into the living room, & tell me to take my clothes off. Keep in mind that my S/F was famous for always walking around the house naked. ( always wonder what it would been like if I was a girl, see daddy walk around naked all the time. Every action with hands running all over my body..Now both of us were charged..He made me lay on my back and started running his hands every where..He made me lay on my stomach and licked my back…and started rimming..This was the first time some one was rimming me..I was like “what the maaann”Then I shifted myself to make room for him and got in 69 position and started blowing him..His bj was out of the world…I was fucking high than I have been on drugs..Anyways, the came the moment which I was. But her leaving in the evening always left us out of sorts.She usually flew out in the morning; that gave us a chance to say goodbye properly, wear each other out as if it were the last time we would see each other. And that’s possible. Like I said, it’s the nature of the business.But her leaving in the evening left us both out of sorts all day, and left me with a sleepless night wondering if I would see her again.Wondering what we really had.We’d been “an item” since she’d come stalking into. ’ Sara rubbed her forehead. If only Ian were here to kiss her boo boo… Peals of laughter filled the smoke-filled room. ‘Hey sorry about that. It’s you? Sara something-something?’ Kyle stood in front of Sara and Jenna and towered over them like a mountain, a good-looking mountain with lean muscles, tan skin, a great outfit, and messy hair any girl would want to fix or at least run her curious and aching fingers through. Sara Something Something… Does he know me? ‘And Miss Jenna Moonlight..