That was beautiful." She said as she leaned forward, her hands on Corey's thighs. She gathered her feet under her on either side of his hips and slowl... rose off his staff with a groan.Cindy waited till Corey was asleep, then stealthily slid out of bed."whatcha doin', Cin?" Amanda murmured."I'm gonna prepare a big stick for a record company and some lawyers. Get some sleep. I'll probably want to make love with you in about four hours, for a quickie at least." Cindy whispered."Okay. Love you. I stuck my tongue deep in her throat until she began to suck. She liked things in her mouth, that was certain. Rolling her on top of me, giving her control, I expected she’d find her way down to my crotch. She couldn’t resist.As she took me in her mouth for the dozenth and final time, I relaxed. One final cum, and likely one final rush to the bathroom. I tried to comfort myself, at least I’d soon be rid of her company. The only hope I had is if she’d want to give me a little more to remember.No. ”“Are they allowed to deny me a job because of that?”“No, but they did. They can say you lacked experience for the job.”“I came across the country for that job.”“I know, my friend said. “Until you can find a better job I suggest you work for the guard agency I did. They like to hire military veterans. They may promote you. They won’t care about your PTSD. They hire people with felony convictions.”I got the guard job. Because guards do not get paid much I had to move to a dangerous neighborhood. We had a great time with all of our friends wishing Mit and I well. As the evening wore on, substantial quantities of food and alcohol disappeared. Even Mit and I got a little tipsy. Tiffany was the exception and only had a couple glasses of wine. It was getting late. Mit and I were dancing what would be our last dance of the evening. She kissed my ear then whispered. "I’m not wearing any underwear and I am already dripping wet for you. Take me home, please." I then spoke to our remaining.