Kisses. Kisses. And we roll on the carpet, head to toe, sucking, licking, probing with both hands. When we came to, so to speak, we were both naked an... our thighs covered in cunt juice, as was our mouth, and hair. We giggled. I had to pee. Second act in the bathroom. About 2 hours after I had come up the stairs, Suzanne and I were confirmed fuck buddies. I kicked her out for my first evening as I had to go out to get cookies and juice for an expected jet lag wake-up in the middle of the night.. I married a rich, older, white businessman not long after I moved to Los Angeles. Modeling paid off. I got more jobs, made a bit of money, got in with the right crowd. He couldn’t resist me. I’m tall, long, dark hair, light-brown, Puerto Rican – exotic. He loved my accent. He loved it when I spoke Spanish while faking an orgasm during sex. I loved how he bought me clothes, cars, jewelry. I loved how he showed me off to his hot shot friends. I loved his mansion, I loved the pool. I. The heat from his body in thesmall bag was so wonderful and knowing that our two cocks were no morethen a few inches apart but it may as well have been a mile I know Icouldn't dare make a move and didn't. We were talking about work and allin the dim light from the oil lamp. I felt Danny socked foot then ever sogentile against my bare foot. I said nothing about it just stayed stilland then Danny was now rubbing his foot against mine and the feel of hisstrong socked foot against mine was great. We had our bumps but generaly we are okay" "And how's the sex?" "Fuck you" "No, really" "Its been fine I guess.. how about you cus?" "Ahh got out of a serius one a few weeks ago. But he was a bit boring..." "I see now. He couldnt fulfill your sexual nimfomanic desires, so you dumped him!" I laughed. "Screw you!" she hit me on the arm while I was still laughing. "Im not a slut" "Sure youre not" "But I am always getting what I want" "Youre good looking enaugh.." "Aha! I even got you spinned a few.