She knew that now. Kris was ALREADY rich and he hadn't told her that. He was ALREADY a famous author. He had to be, if someone was willing to give him...sixty gees for a book he hadn't even written yet. And he'd gone off somewhere to write that book, without telling her.Without TAKING her!The DNA results were taking time, like they always did when the examination had a low priority. And Harper had had to give his request a low priority, because he was only acting on a hunch. The ballistics exam,. We hit it off on the phone and, after several sessions, agreed to meet at his apartment. After a torrid phone sex session I jumped in the shower and headed to a mall across town where no one would likely recognize me. I bought lingerie, heels, hosiery, and a couple dresses from Victoria’s Secret, Frederick’s, and Macy’s. I hurried back home, showered again and powdered myself with some of Anne’s scented powder, slipped into panties, bra, a spaghetti strap tank top and a pair of blue jean short. Regarding my physical characteristics: I’m 5’11” dark complexion; fairly athletic and I have a 6″ uncircumcised cock.This is my first story and I’d beg mercy if it doesn’t reach to the iss readers standards When I was 19 I moved to pune, for the first year I stayed in the college hostel, I got sick of the shabby conditions there and decided to move out in my second year. I finally chose an apartment, it was a family oriented apartment and at first the landlord wasnt interested in giving it to. "How about we play for stakes?" Paul suggested. "Beers?"I yawned loudly. "Someone's gotta drive, babe." I dunno," Jesse said again. He sounded doubtful. I didn't buy it for a second, I'd seen the way he'd just looked at me."Maybe he needs a real incentive," I suggested slyly. "Something to bring out his best effort."My eyes flickered down to Jesse's jeans and then back up again. The shadowed bulges in the denim were giving me a very good idea of just how talented he might be."A kiss," said Paul.