She said little as she began to pack a suitcase. “I’ve had it. I’m going back to Mother’s”“But love, it won’t take long then I’ll sell...it for a profit. We could have a nice holiday. This is my last project. I promise.” Maureen wasn’t listening. She loaded her case into the boot of our car and her final words as she slid into the driving seat were “You won’t need the car; you can use the tractor. I swear that your constant messing about with machinery and gadgets will be the death of you.” How. Or if the vampire was really, really hungry.Or just an asshole.There were some humans that found it to be a turn on and vampire groupies were certainly a thing. We tried not to call them ‘fang bangers’ though plenty of us did.Then, there were those looking to make a buck. Liz had called them ‘Feeders’ and the name seemed to be pretty common. If you were a human with a rare blood type that didn’t mind being nibbled on, you could make some decent money, a lot more than at a traditional clinic.It. “Taste” she said, as she put her finger in my mouth. Yes, it was delectable as I remembered. Once again she lowered her fingers to her crotch. This time she spread the lips apart, so that I was practically looking up inside of her. “Mmmmmmmm” she moaned aloud. She then snaked the same two fingers up inside her wet, sloppy cunt. I watched as they disappeared slowly all the way till she could get no more inside of her. And at the same speed, she very slowly, very teasingly withdrew them. “Enough. "But I also wonder what you did on this beautiful past weekend?" "I went to Atlantic City with a friend" I spoke up, still caressing my hem line. "I had a marvelous time. In fact, we had a great time on the way there." I slid my hand further beneath my skirt and let my fingers slide along the inside of my thigh. Stephenn watched my hand as it brought more of the skirt up, until it is bunched just below the crotch of my panties. "Should I tell you more?" I whispered."Please do." Stephen leaned.