“But you can always come out to L.A.” “No, I can’t,” she stated. “I’ve got a business too. I run a trans-gender boutique on the lower Ea...t Side.” “You do?” I asked. “Sure, silly,” the gorgeous blonde laughed. “Where do you think I get all those sexy outfits?” “Well, it’s the busy season for me,” I said. “It’s April, and I’m a Tax Attorney.” “I’ll give you my private number,” Amber said, writing it on the back of a business card. “Call me everyday, around 8 P.M. my time. Don’t worry if the. He crushed her to him and then quickly released her in case he had hurt her. She reached up, wrapping her arms round his neck and kissed him. It started with warm, soft lips then her tongue darted out pressing against his lips. He opened them and it snaked into his mouth. Previously their tongues had played sinuously. This time hers was like an adder's, darting and striking against his tongue, the roof of his mouth and behind his teeth. It went everywhere in frenzied search. Richard responded. ." he managed, before Briana's hand slammed the door into him, knocking him and his towel-wrapped torso out of the way."Sorry, Tony, we need to find Marcus." He ain't here. My night..." He offered, turning to stare back to his room. Shawna managed not to blush as she remembered the couple of night she's spent back there in the early part of the year. "What's wrong." Marcus is drunk, and he's going to do something stupid." She managed, struggling for the words and then pushing the letter at him. ”“Pleased to meet you, Holly,” I said offering her my dainty hand.She took it and squeezed a little, looking straight into my eyes as she said, “You're very beautiful. You're much too good for Daddy.”Something about her touch and her gaze sent a shiver through me, a shiver of pleasure and anticipation. She was a very pretty young girl, probably three or four years older than me; she had on tight-fitting frayed jeans and a sparkly top that emphasised her full, round breasts; her red hair tumbled.