My eyes flicked around the room. Nothing felt right. Gold couldn't be her name. Treasure? That didn't feel right. What would you name a sphinx? Nephi?...It felt like a good sphinx's name, but how could that hers? She could have any name in the world.“This is unfair,” I complained.“Since when was life fair?” asked the sphinx. “Do you forfeit?”“No,” I growled, facing her. “I don't.”“I think you do,” she said. “You have no idea how to solve the riddle.”“I can't solve the riddle!” I roared. The name wasn’t Candy, but actually Melanie. She was only thirty years old, and lived alone, having no children. It seemed that she had divorced two years ago, and the ex had left her with nothing but bad credit. They had been living lavishly for their income, and he had ‘taken care’ of everything financially. After the split he took off to some other state and disappeared. The creditors had pounced on her afterward and she hadn’t tried to do anything but pay. The job she had as a secretary. I love you so much to do this forme. Will you swallow too?" If you want. I'll swallow too." Oh baby! I do love you. I'll set it up tomorrow." Do you have someone in mind?" I asked with some trepidation; wonderingwhether it would be someone we knew."Well, I was thinking about Stan or John if that's all right with you.They're gay and they live upstairs so it would be perfect. Oh this isgoing to be wonderful." she gasped as she pulled her finger out of herpussy and pointed at it.Getting between. “Really,” Kenya said. “That’s cool. Most visitors have a hard time with the casual sex.”“Well, I take to new things pretty fast, and I guess this has been inside me for a long time. I just never knew it.” Kenya stepped closer, her nipples brushing my arm. I felt her hand touch my trimmed bush and a finger stroke the cleft of my pussy. She smiled a mouth full of perfect white teeth and said, “Stick around for a while today and maybe we can get it goin’ with some of the others.”“That’d be great,”.