"She 'was' your muse?Does that mean she's not anymore?"His eyes came back to mine, and they narrowed somewhat. He still hadn'tlet go of my hand, and ... realized that it didn't bother me at all. Hisnatural body temperature was warm to me, reassuring, and attractive."No, she's not," he said, the regret obvious in his voice. "Her fatherpassed away suddenly, and she went back to Greece to take care of herelderly mother." There was sadness in his voice now. "I was so luckyto have found her. She. Sally was truly a kinky young student with an attraction for the beautiful Nicole that bordered on obsession. I really didn't like Sally very much when I first met her but after my step-sister convinced her that my cock tasted just like a lollipop, I found she was more interesting than I had originally thought she would be.In all honesty, I would have to admit my eventual adoration at the pubic shrine of Sally's pretty pussy and her soft and yielding posterior playground was infinitely more. I was let out into the back door parking lot at the end, I guess because someone else was upfront, or in another room waiting. I’d go back for Kelly no doubt.Addicted to AMPs: Jewely Spa (Jersey City – Eva)Physical Description: Tall, 5'6 or thereabouts, B cup, nice nipples, a bit of a curvy body, and for her size a sizeable ass.Private Details: So after taking a short break for a few weeks, the urge was upon me, could you believe two different places must have been so busy they did not pick up. “You okay?” he asked.“Fine,” Marcy replied in a dismissive, yet genial tone after briskly huffing out another lungful of smoke.“You wanna talk about it?” Paul asked with a shrug.“No,” Marcy replied in an eerily sweet voice. Then she let out an audible snort of frustration. “I don’t know,” she corrected herself in a far more believable tone of voice. “Do you?” she asked, actually making eye contact with him for the first time in ages.“Well, yeah, if you want,” Paul replied, leaning on his side.