Mara felt him grab her arm and though still out of sorts from her last orgasms she could feel him flipping her onto her back. She had never ...n her life experienced multiple orgasms. Many times Jack didn't even give her one. She would find herself in the bathroom working herself out. That bastard! she now thought as the large black male grinned down at her. "Oh baby, that was real sweet...wasn't it?" Mara found herself nodding in agreement, "Don't . "Who carries a fucking candle in their pocket?" Just make a wish and blow it out," I said. The candle wasn't part of thetradition, but it seemed right somehow."Okay, but I'm wishing for a steak and a blowjob." He blew out thecandle, removed it, and ate the cupcake in two bites before speakingthrough a full mouth. "Hope you weren't banking on world peace orsomething." You're such a pig," I said. He smiled wide, baring chocolate-stainedteeth. I rolled my eyes and looked away, hand covering my own. I'm sorry. I really like you but, if my terrible screw-up means we can't ever be like we were, I will be very sad but will understand."He took another deep breath. "What I said was insulting to you and may well be unforgivable. No matter what, it will haunt my nightmares for a long, long time. I betrayed you and your feelings. At least as bad, I betrayed me. What I suggested is not how I want me to be or how I think a man should be."I could blame my sister but I listened and I called you. It. I should have known better. No sin goes unpunished, I later thought."Hello," the middle aged man with the shaved bald head said. His voice boomed in the small gallery space."Hello, what can I do for you?" I asked. I was pretty sure I knew since strangers hardly ever came to the shop."My girl friend bought this print from you several months ago. I was wondering if you had any more?" he asked showing me the drawing.You guessed it was the stray dog and road kill. "I have a few but you really.