I took her one foot in my hand and started to kiss her toes, sucking on them, moving up her leg, stroking, kissing, nibbling on her flesh, up over her...hip to her navel down the other leg, my eyes fixed on her pussy. Then I moved up again, kissing the inside of her thigh moving closer to her pussy until I could smell her musky sent filling my brain with lust, I wanted her sooo much. My lips touched her pussy lips my hands moving up to take possession of her tits, her perky little tits topped. It was a cinch that I wasn’t going to pay for it with my plays or with the first drafts of my first two novels. So the dream got put on a shelf for a while. I’d come back to it again another time. Sometime after the bankruptcy and the second divorce.Back to the RoadI lived in Minneapolis for about fifteen years. That was enough time to make some long-lasting friends. You’d think. And there were certainly some people who had been following my journey on Facebook and wanted to get together. CJ. And that was how we began the last time we made love.That afternoon, Sasha complained of a lot of pain in her stomach, chest, and in her arm pits. The doctor warned us that this was coming. I had called the doctor and let him know what was happening. He told me to begin giving Sasha the pain meds we had gotten. The pain was terrible by that night. I got Sasha dressed in a t-shirt and panties and got her nice and warm in bed.The meds helped a lot at first, but after another week and a half the. About five minutes later her hand was running through my hair as she grounded my face into her.Then she pushed my face into her with both her hands as I could feel her juices covering my face, her emotions were certainly building, she was ready to explode. Then it happened, she screamed and wriggled to try and get away instead of relaxing and enjoying the moment, but I pinned her down and licked her to a massive orgasm for her.After she’d recovered I stood up and she grabbed my face and soon.