Wetness begin to develop. "And your nipples", and her hands traveled up, to pinch and twist her nipples, which became hard."Sit down" he was enjoying ...ommanding her. "Go at it", and this time she spread her legs, and pushed two fingers into her obviously young and virgin hole. He stared transfixed for several minutes. Then he noticed something. She was being silent. Even a guy like Lucky, who had mostly had drunken encounters without much tenderness, appreciated the sounds that a woman. There hadn’t been thousands of addicts in the country, there had been millions.The United States had been moving towards a two-class society, rich and middle class. After President Taylor, there were four classes: poor, blue collar, white collar, and rich. Much to everyone’s surprise, there was a huge poor class that included people who had once thought of themselves as middle class. The poor were relegated to jobs which had once been done by undocumented workers from south of the border.. “Oh please,” I beg. He latches onto my clit, nursing my erotic bundle of flesh, and I feel it. The same unstoppable sensation pouring into my cervix, until it becomes too much, and explodes into the rest of my body.“Mmmmmmm!” I cry into my hand, rocking my hips against his face, feeling my muscles throb around his fingers. It doesn’t stop. Another wave of nirvana flows through me, and then another. My slender, tight, heated body twitches beneath his touch, back arching, toes tightly pointed.. Daddy issues that is. I decided to act as if this had never happened. It shouldn’t have! Feeling sexually attracted to men was one thing, but what happened that afternoon was an entirely new kind of low. I had been with the most beautiful guy in school for Christ’s sake. Not to mention the fact that my own looks were fit for a Calvin Klein ad as well. I was far out of that ugly geezer’s league!…Enough! I stepped out of the shower and cleared my head of impure thoughts. As I dried off my.