I could bring that down to a chapter or two and add back some of the stuff I had researched but never included. An advance was quoted of ten grand wit... a ten percent royalty rate. The important thing was that if the project worked, Simon & Schuster would put their impressive marketing might to push the book. That meant a book tour and interviews on television. Fifty thousand copies at thirty bucks a copy at ten percent meant one-fifty-kay. Doing it on my own meant five-kay if I was supremely. I mean yes Maam...Maam!!! OMG what an idiot i am!!!!" i was getting so into Sheila and how she was taking control and getting me things without even asking me.....i just lost my head. Sheila was laughing now. "It's OK Steve. I'm actually flattered! I'm beginning to understand your wife's thinking the more I get to know you. OK now what about shoes? Or do you have them already, what with your history?" "No Maam, i think i need shoes to match my new lingerie." "OK gurl, follow me to the shoe. Pushing him away, he looked at me confused. Did he think I didn't want this? He couldn't be more wrong. Slowly walking towards him, I teased him by pinching and playing with my nipples. His chest was raising quickly, hearing him take deep breaths. I knelt down, rubbed my hand over his erection, lowering my head to taste the pre cum leaking through his boxers. His breathing hissed as I was doing so. I pulled down his boxers to see his cock spring free. It was beautiful. Around 8 inches and rock. Wanted to fuck you ''my nice haitian neighbor teen girl, up my ass with her strapon cock , her friend tits in my face getting tied up hands in the back by her telling me its going to be our secrether best friend removing her panty , legs spread getting closer , her perfect teen pussy all smooth and smelling flower ''shhhh kiss the pussy white boy''i was head down kissing that teen her friend pink strapon cock in my ass''ask her if you can lick her, tell her your a good boy''i cant believe this.