She was beautiful, but she never even talked to the guys. She worked hard for her Senior Year Honor’s Status, studying every night. A night’s plea...ure wasn’t worth distracting her from her goal. She had just turned 24. Her parents had been second generation immigrants. Her father, Russian, her mother, half Russian, half Czech. She spoke fluent Russian and French, as well as English. She looked delicate, with eyes the color of blue ice, white creamy skin with a touch of rose, and luxurious. Jeffers and wandered, my eyes all the while looking for the emerald-eyed beauty. Harland and Kendall Brown, two important clients of mine, interrupted my search, trying to get me to join their newest venture: owning a New York City restaurant. I nodded my head, half-listening to their plan to have a Tennessee and Virginia styles restaurant in the heart of the business district. I knew it was a hair-brained scheme, but I could not tell this lovely couple that. After all, they were not only rich,. Fingertip flicked the smoldering cigarette, ash drifted downward in a powerless spiral, and a purse of thin scarlet stained lips drew on its end, flaring the ember’s burn at its tip for a moment, before it returned to its weak and faded glow. Dark strands of pitch hung limply against her face, oily tendrils clinging to her brow. Hollowed cheeks, gaunt frame spoke of iron control and wild helplessness, the faint taste of bile lingered at the back of her throat. Beauty was fickle, the slender. He sent both a face and cock pic and he looked manly and sexy in both. He only had time for a quicky that day so I blew him in the garage. I was on my knees waiting when he arrived. He was hard through his jeans (our emails had gotten rather dirty) and rubbed his cock on my face before allowing me to unzip his pants and let his meats out. It was love at first site as it popped out of his underwear. It's was just the right size with the perfect head on it and a well defined cleft just below the.