I swallowed, not knowing what else to do. I eased my grip on him, gently squeezing out the creamy fluid until it seemed he’d finished. Some of the r...gidity left his cock. “Tastes like chocolate,” I smiled at him, remembering the soufflé he’d made for pudding. I looked down at him, giggling at the sight of him, lying on my couch with his trousers and pants pulled down. He leaned down, pulling me to him, kissing me hard on the lips. Danny was my first, and only, crush. When I was 15 I’d got a. Everything about my life was decided by someone else. What I wore, whoI saw, when I ate, even what I ate, I hated it but hid it as best Ican. Driven through the night, I fell asleep on one of the back seatsand woke up as the van stopped. Looking out the tinted window, I sawthat we were in front of the Washington DC house.As I was led in, I recognised some of the girls from before, some werenew, so new they looked scared, the others were resigned to their liveshere. I heard Anatoly's voice. He had been twenty four. But her plans for tonight didn’t include meeting any men, just to have a couple of drinks and dancing, not letting her latest failed relationship get to her. Then again, maybe it wouldn’t be a bad idea from now on just to bring guys over for a quick, impersonal fuck now and then, nothing more. Marla showered, put in her diaphragm (a f***e of habit), and dried her hair. She had taken off her jewelry before she had cleaned the house that morning, now as she had gone to. "Hey listen, I'm on the highway now and won't be able to hear you well so I'm going to let you go ok. I love you hun, I'll see you guys on Sunday." My Dad didn't even get through that sentence when my Mother put down the phone and did her best not to scream when she came. Her whole body shook violently and I would swear she even squirted as there was copious amounts of fluid now."Honey? Did you hear me?" I heard him ask when she didn't respond. She grabbed the phone and held it to her ear.