Helen, what are we doing?"I asked trying to sober up and gain control."We're having fun and enjoying each other, that's what we're doing.Remember, wha...t we both said from the beginning. This is just sex, nothingelse and we both know sex is only a short term pleasure. Our love foreach other is way more important than a fun night in bed and that's whatI feel for you baby, love. I love you and only you and I know you feelthe same, don't you?" she asked."Of course, I love you and only you baby. I. Her breasts were full and high, her waist small and her hips wide. She wore a wool skirt that reached to just below her knees and under her matching blazer she had on a red blouse that was probably pure silk.She held the glass with her Manhattan up to the light, inspecting its colour before drawing it toward her lips and dipping the tip of her tongue into it. She closed her eyes and took a small sip before rewarding him with the full force of her smile. "You mix a good drink, James."She dipped. ”That she could say the bit about a prostitute with a straight face and without disgust, indicated just how much she had accepted that a prostitute was as close to getting a girlfriend or a wife as Benny was ever going to get. She knew most people would be horrified by the idea of a guy paying for sex monthly. The fact was, that Benny wasn’t interested in anything more than that, with regards to sex.Benny said, “I’m going to be leasing out some of the land for farming. I’ll probably also get. She was horny as hell, she loved when Mariya tied her down really. Best sex she had had to date was with Mariya. And she knew that was the truth.“You won't be saying that in a few moments. The only thing that isn't fair is that you still have your pants on.” Mariya muttered as she moved to her sisters waist and pulled the pants off alongside the panties and tossed them aside. Her blue eyes fell on her sisters pussy, which had a fine layer of hair on it shielding the clit from view. “Tsk.