“Yes, she did.”“I guess she likes you.”“And I like her, too. We’re kind of like sisters of a different mother. But, with a setup like she ...as, why would she invite another woman? Wouldn’t that upset the balance of things?”“I don’t know, Susanna.”She smiled at him. “I like the way you say my name. It’s kind of soft and easy, like the last word in a poem.”“I don’t read much poetry,” he grinned.“But you’re a very good kisser,” she told him.“Thank you.”“I hope we’ll do it again over the course of. He drove her crazy doing that. She finally couldnt take it anymore and pulled him up to her so she could taste her juices on his mouth. She loved his delicious lips, and she loved the way she tasted on them. She begged him to put that big black dick inside her. As he slid inside her, they both moaned in pleasure. He kept telling her how good that wet pussy was and she loved the way his strong, young body looked moving over her. The way his chest flexed and his stomach muscles moved as he. I gave some thought to calling her cell phone to tell her just to drop everything where it was and to hell with the bank. Instead, I waited in the downtown branch’s lobby for her. She had a right to know what had happened before she made any further holiday plans. I just hoped that she and Jeff could survive on his pay until I landed something else for us, if I could. ‘Hey Maggie, I need to talk to you a second.’ I said it to the woman I knew to be 28 years old. She looked to be well over 30. I wrote down whatever I wanted knowing no one was going to read it but me.Just then I decided to continue that way of life. I got out of bed and grabbed a number 2 pencil, grabbed the note book and began drawing whatever came to mind. And the first thing I thought of was a samurai. I always liked the culture of ancient japan. Stories about Samurai, ninja, martial arts master that defy human capabilities. But I don't know what possessed me when I began drawing her waist. I then decided to go all.