While I was on the prison farm I dreamed of having money, and all the things I could do with it. After I was out a while, the things I dreamed of insi...e didn’t hold so much interest for me after all.If the truth be known, the money in the off shore account could go up in smoke, and it wouldn’t make a bit of difference in how I lived. I could lose all the cash and do just fine. When I realized that, is when I thought hard about the real future. I decided that I would make Lucy an offer, if she. " Cleo did as she was told, trying to keep her face as neutral as possible. The last dirty look earned her a black eye.Jim made himself comfy on the floor and opened Cleo's vagina. She winced as the skin stretched and pulled the fresh burn. Leaning forward he put his lips right over her clit. Cleo kept very still. It was a very odd feeling. The wet mouth sucking on her but no tongue. He sucked pulling on her clit and then he blew hard, pushing it against her own body, quickly he'd suck again he. I sip from the champagne glass again and cut into the salad. I’m famished for some reason. Dinner goes rather quickly as we engage in small talk. Truthfully, it’s a bit awkward as I seem to be doing most of the talking. He seems interested, but he’s rather quiet, and I wonder if it’s something I did or said or if now that we’ve already had sex he’s counting the minutes until dinner is over, and he can return to the party. But then why create this elaborate setup? We could have just had sex and. Last night... where tostart? Looking like I do, I attracted a lot of attention at the bar. Iknew who I was interested in within minutes of entering and checkingout the talent. His name was Brett, and after one dance he suggested wego back to his place. I didn't need to be asked twice. We startedmaking out in his car, and had barely got through his front door beforewe were tearing each other's clothes off. When he entered me, it feltexactly the way it did in my dream. We made love all night.