She got herself a glass of wine and waited for Ron to return. She thought how strange it felt to be waiting to have sex with someone whom she had no a...ttraction or desire. Strange to be contemplating sex as a commodity, her body something to be sold and used for someones pleasure. Strange to have been sitting down with Ron talking so matter-of-factly about how they were going to go about it. Did she feel nervous or have second thoughts about doing it? Not really, once she had made a decision she. ”“Bye, sis. Love you!”Angie and Donnell had always been close growing up. Now, they lived on opposite coasts so it was harder to stay in touch with the three hour time difference. But, they still did a decent job, She was appreciative of the support he always gave her. When she decided to join the police force instead of going to law school, he backed her one hundred percent while their mother was less than happy. Angie was constantly doing things her own way which is what had led her to write. I was in the hotel amusement room, playing a video game, when a girl walked in. She looked about my age, and was totally gorgeous. She had big green eyes and long flowing reddish brown hair. She was about 5'4", really curvy and had nice big tits. She had on a blouse and skirt and a big sunhat."Hello," she said with a really sexy Irish accent. "I'm Claire. I've seen you around." I'm Timmy. We'll be here a few more days." I live here." Claire had been scouting for talent when she saw this cute. How would it work?” I got a bit irritated and said “I’m asking for sex, not marriage. What has age got to do with this?” She turned at me and with a starring smile said “I’m leaving to Bangalore immediately after this function. So not this time.” I felt dejected and did not speak much with her after that.After the function, she wished everyone before leaving and hugged me once again and said “Bye.” I was still a bit annoyed and just nodded my head. She left and in about 5 minutes, she text.