.. today, of all days, he was late. This was to be 'the day'. After eight long years together, this was to be 'the day'.They'd met in Germany, fallen ...in love, and decided to make a life together. She'd moved to the United States, giving up her family, her friends, her entire life, all for him. He had been her sponsor, providing her with a place to live and promises of support for the Immigration Department, since they had not been married.At the very beginning, they had agreed, no children. On the one hand I was still enjoying mynew freedom as a girl AND as a vampire. On the other handshe was the voice of experience here... there would be anawful lot she could teach me about living the UNlife.After our drinks arrived I raised mine and said "Here's toGiving it a chance!" and drained my glass, though I managedto stop myself in time from flinging it across the roomlike they do in those old movies,Monique smiled and finished her drink as well. "Then followme," she said."Where are we. I was wearing bright red high heels, my legs were bare, my shorts were so tight that you could see the shape of my pussy – Julia tells me that that is called a camel toe – and my top was a singlet with extra large armholes, which meant that from the side you could see my bare breasts, almost all the way to my areolae.Ralph wanted me to become a slut, and he had employed Julia to train me, although Julia preferred to say that she was trying to release my inner slut. Whatever! My first session. Very soon we got into the missionary position. She on her back, with her legs pulled well back and I pushing deep into her while she let out blood curdling orgasmic yells. We went on like this for ten mintues or so. At the end of it Neha felt most relaxed and I felt good. In the days that followed Neha stopped being as sarcastic as she had been and began to laugh a lot. Whenever there was any opportunity she would brush herself against me. If we were standing in a crowd she did not hesitate in.