“Mrs. Archer!” Cherry groaned, her body squirming.I fell to my knees beside my mom. I leaned in closer, breathing in Cherry’s fresh musk. It was...such an exotic taste. Mom lifted her face, her lips shiny with Cherry’s passion. She gave me an encouraging smile.No guy had ever fucked this pussy. It was pure.I brought my face into Cherry’s shaved snatch. I inhaled her musk. She let out a quivering moan as I came closer and closer to her slit, my mom still holding it open. I nuzzled against her. "Work! Petra we have a new commission! What's more there is real potential for a big long term commission." Ok, OK," she smiled. "That's good news. Two tickets coming up. For you and Mrs Hughes?"Mark brought his hand up to his head and scratched his head."Hell no," he said. "Martha won't be able to come she had her charity fundraiser coming up next week and he knew she would blow a gasket if he told her to cancel it." Hmm ... Ok Petra pack your bags your coming with me!" Me?" Yes, those. I always remembered my Dad saying, 'lust, infatuation or love'. I think I did my best to stay away from love. As I mentioned many times, having money draws a lot of women but the majority sees dollar signs. I might have missed a few chances at love but I wasn't going to get bitten again.When it came to sex I had all I could possibly want and with damn good-looking women. I lusted a lot and took care of it. It wasn't surprising what money could buy.I never dated the same escort more than twice.. We’re alive because of you. Linda, you ever need a friend or someone to talk with, call me. I got your back girl, forever. Anything.”“I don’t need my share of the money. Donate it to a local Jamaican orphanage.”“You just keep getting better and better. Are you some kind of Avenging Angel?”Don’t answer that. She almost believes it already, whispered Ret so Linda just shrugged.Jessie got up and walked out the door. She left the bottle behind.Linda called a planning conference on the flight back.