However, he wants to give girls a try.’ Miel took a magazine and rolled it into a form of a telescope. ‘I’m still thinking about his ass. When I...��m in bed, I think about what he has shown me…and that causes me to-‘ ‘Hold up!’ A sister shouted walking to the table. Willamina Klinger, a tall ebony woman with athletic built body slammed a blue piece of paper on the round ottoman poof. ‘Who wants to practice soccer today?’ Some of the girls raised their hands thinking about it, Kachina and Miel. ” She held her hand out. “Um… Robert… pleased to meet you.” I couldn’t shake hands right at that moment. I still had the cup in one and my trousers in the other. “Please let me buy you another coffee.” I declined, but took the opportunity to look her over. Her beauty was more than just her face. Her body was in great shape. Neither too large, in the areas that matter to a man, nor too small either. Proportionally, she was perfect, with auburn hair and freckles on her. She let out an “oh” sound and held my head.Then I was sucking the nipple and wavering my tongue tip rapidly on it while pressing the other boob. Her moans indicated how much she was enjoying this.After some time, I switched over to the other boobs. But just before that, I looked lovingly into her eyes and gave a quick kiss on her lips. This time, instead of pressing her other boob, I slid my hand onto her small navel and pressed my thumb into it. She let out a bit louder “AH” sound.My hand slid. The most common profession for lower caste women who had no skills or who were trying to live off the grid, was as a doxie, a whore. She knew there were plenty of men who liked young girls and, for a couple of years, if she was careful, she could probably make a pretty good living.She had done that, or the next thing to it. She had spread her legs for three different men, that being the only thing of real value she had to offer. She had traded sex for access, for the gear she needed to exact.