Leia knew growing up that she was lucky to live in the era that she did, but it was small consolation when she was the only girl not invited to a birt...day party or to go skating on Friday nights.Jessica had never seemed to look at the color of her skin, at least not as a bad thing. Growing up, they had played with make-up and done each other's hair. Leia would tell Jessica she wished that she had her long blonde hair and Jessica would say that she thought Leia's skin was so pretty and smooth.. Too many drugs, too many addicts were in the movies now, and she felt life slipping from away into a heroin induced haze. She kicked the habit, tried commercials, print media, but by then she had been marked as a porn worker, and legitimate work dried up fast after that. There was no way to keep a roof over your head in this city, she told me, working minimum wage, and she’d tried escort work, then dancing, trying to make the most of her looks while she still could. Her’s was a sad tale, but. Tim moaned: "Oh that's nice. Give it a little lick."Well that was okay; I didn't want to kiss it though. That would suggest, I don't know, some sort of desire in me for this.I was just experimenting. So I licked it, I sucked it, and to give my aching mouth a break I winked it a little while. After just a few minutes Tim's breathing changed got ragged and he started to thrust his pelvis at me, I changed the rhythm of my head and knew he was about to cum. Well I wasn't having him cum in my mouth. . . masturbated, but it never felt like that.”“Me too,” she said, “but I'd never felt . . . fireworks like that.”“I kind of want to do it again and again, but . . .”“Me too, but I think I need a day or two to recover. When Mum told me about sex and stuff, she said a little bleeding is normal and it can take a few days to heal over. I just need to keep myself clean while it does.”“ I can understand that,” I said, “Besides, it would never do for Mother to discover our bodies after we screwed.