Rita whispered in my ear: “You are such a nasty white girl'' as she took my nipple in her mouth and sucked hard on it. Her fingers rubbed my clitori..., until three of them slipped into my wet cunt. I went wild with an intense quick orgasm. I screamed as she sucked my nipples and fingered my pussy…Then Rita rolled me over and pushed my ass cheeks wide apart. I felt as if she was ripping me open as her tongue danced over my rectum and her fingers took care of my swollen clit. After my second. She did not feel guilty, however. Since graduate school she knew that someday her talent in poetry would surface, much like it found other great poets. But she never expected it to be so effortless. She remembered all of those nights her ex-husband shut himself up in the attic, labored over lines for days, and destroyed their marriage in the process. She contrasted his recklessness to the small, silent, slow steps she took. Something in the equation didn’t add up, a twist of destiny’s logic. Vera wanted to touch his cock…no….she wanted to kiss it, that beautiful object that had taken her to paradise so many times in the night, no wonder he was exhausted. She leaned forward slowly, desperate not to disturb him as she softly kissed the head of his cock. Barry gave a deep moan, then settled back, Vera noticed a twitch in his cock, smiling to herself.Silently she slipped from the bed, making her way down to the kitchen. She decided to cook him his breakfast. She took bacon from the. I could have spent my annual salary in one afternoon at the eateries andboutiques on the block of San Vicente from Barrington to Montana. Ididn't know how the yoga mat toting idlers I live among made theirlivings. But I was all to aware that the crappy salary I got from theGalaxy and the allowance I got from JC weren't enough. The cost ofliving large in Brentwood was depleting my finances. I toweled off, spritzed on some Chanel and glossed my lips as the doorrang. I was a little embarrassed.