It did not matter to Lori who was touching her, who was caressing her, or who was fucking her. Lori's dreams were that of Ken and his family were mere...y a reflection of him. "Oh gawd," she pondered the thought, "how can I ever explain it to Andy?" Ken gave her head a demanding shake and wrapped his fingers tightly in the curly strands of hair. He suspected her dilemma and wanted more. "I can't hear you my pretty slut," he stated with a stern voice. "He would never understand. Never understand. I slipped on a dress and headed out the door. I wondered if he would recognize me from the picture, I had sent him. I realized that wasn't a problem as I walked into the bar, I was the only white girl in the place; to be more precise I was the only girl in the place. The bar was filled with black men about thirty I think. I was extremely concerned this had been a mistake coming here but all I could think of was how bad my pussy wanted a cock in it, even if it was to be one of the black men. Ann has taken a job as a waitress every night and on weekends so that she can earn some money to help pay for Frank's New York trip so she has no time to clean the apartment. Frank said he would pay me 50 dollars each time you clean his place to help me get money for my trip expenses." What do you mean your expenses?" Didn't I tell you? This big art dealer in New York is having a showing an auction of up and coming artists and their brightest students. Frank was lucky enough to be one of the. She agreed as she knows I will not do anything which will harm her. We walked towards my room, without talking anything. Once we reached, I don’t know how to start this topic. Well, I started saying “this is quite common in this age. Nothing harm as I am not getting physical with any one… Blah! Blah! ”. She kept quite. Her silence was killing me as I don’t know how to convince her. I insisted her to talk to me; she stared at me and asked me” Is sex is so important to you?” I found it to be a.