We were both sat on the bed, I held her in my arms and she buried her face in my chest, which was quickly becoming damp with her tears. She was sobbin... loudly, like a c***d, her body shaking uncontrollably. It lasted a long time before it began to subside. I don't remember the date but that moment was certainly my first step into maturity. I was able to understand what was going on with mom: the end of her relationship with that man, combined with what had taken place between us was too much in. The Hombres seemed to get better as their audience grew larger. I was hustling around like a maniac, trying to keep the bars afloat and four poker tables running smoothly.About ten thirty, Feleena and her ever present three girlfriends from Rosa’s showed up. I surreptitiously watched them take a table near the band. Feleena looked as coolly beautiful as always, as she disdainfully surveyed the crowd. I turned my head and spoke with the barman when I saw her start to look my way. I was involved. She smiled at herself on the double entendre. ““From now on, when you feel like praying in tongues, teach yourself to say LALALALA…..” She finished the sentence by flicking her tongue lewdly. This time she smirked and patted her crotch “Any time you are ready, you may worship it!!!”Her words were not lost at him, he was immediately on fire… She was turning him inside out…He wondered how she got this crafty with her words.TIME OUTSaira had not lied when she said that she got ****d. At thirteen,. “Oh hell yes,” she laughed. “I’m not gonna say that I suck cock every day, but I love the feel of a hard dick in my mouth. Getting a guy to cum while I’m sucking his cock and squeezing his balls is a delight.”Now, even more amazed, Kevin asked, “How often do you have sex?”“Except when I’m home, just about every day,” she told him in a matter-of-fact voice. “I love to fuck, little brother. I really love it. Since I was allowed to move off campus and live in an apartment, I’m having fun as often.