..He told his name was Marlin. So sexy the way he pronounced it..Marlin, hmmm.. I wanted him fast and furiously.Did he desire me? Did he see my nipple...? Was he aware of my lust for him?His cock was all I wanted.. I wanted to suck and fuck it.I wanted his body wrapped around mine..I was not in love, at least this time, so I thought.I was in infatuated..I had no real compassion for Marlin. I had just met him..I knew very little, except that he had a heart felt compassion for the disenfranchised. . or being wealthy, but being quite literally fucked up the ass by The Man." Well it's their choice and they deserve to choose whether they want to make something of their academics or if they want to do sex work - there's nothing ethical about denying them choice," the redhead moaned, pulling Troels down with her, the two of them splayed out nude on the bed together. The brunet struggled not to spill his beer while she continued, sitting up over him, "I keep saying, it's about opportunities -. Which were clearly hard. Beautiful little milk duds. She pulled her sports bra from under and had her tiny little perky breasts squeezed. She was in a daze. Her eyes were half-way opened but I can almost guarantee she was staring right at me in the mirror as I was staring at her. I pulled my shorts down and nothing but my cock was out. She smiled in approval. I couldn't help it I was about to cum. I was shaking my head No No No I can't!! She still had her smiled and nodded slowly. My strokes. He was standing there looking nervous and faintly embarrassed."Hi," he smiled. He held up the slip of paper I had scribbled my Gran's address on in case he changed his mind. The world, my place in it, changed in an instant. I swear to God it felt like I was floating on air."Hi." I smiled shyly back.We were sat at the kitchen table just talking.Him about his work. Me about my Gran and her house. I had shown him the photo of her mother and how she and I looked like virtual twins though born many.