Her stream began to dwindle, allowing me to swirl the piss between my mouth, savoring her urine."That was amazing!" Sister Stella moaned.The last drib...bles came out. My tongue licked out, swirling through her pussy to find every drop of her urine that clung to her folds. Her spicy excitement mixed with the last traces of her urine. I feasted, my tongue wiggling, looking for every drop of her that I could. Her silky lips pressed on my mouth as I rooted around in her depths. I moved my tongue. The thousand or so that she’d managed to save over the last twelve months had gone to help with Charlie’s gambling debts. Every cent she earned from her job went the same way. Her job? Could you call prostitution a job? Flopping back down on the bed, she couldn’t hold back the tears. Get hold of yourself, girl, she told herself even as she buried her face in her hands. A few deep breaths managed to stifle the sobs. Moving to the box of tissues on the dresser, she wiped away the tears. Glancing. I finished up a cyber to my friend Hailey and said that I'd be back later and Bye. She said bye as well and I logged off. Running to the door I opened it and hugged my black friend. " 'Hara!" I squealed in delight, "My god I haven't seen you in three months! How's Miami and are you still dating that boy Ramone?" She laughed and hugged back, I felt her slightly small breasts push against mine, pushing back my feelings I let her go and dragged her into my small place. "I stopped dating. With this game being Friday night Ted told Bill he could be interested but he wouldn’t know till tomorrow and would get back to him.The next day Ted phoned Joni and she said she hadn’t been to many White Sox games and never to watch a game from a skybox. He told her with the game schedule for seven he would pick her up at five thirty and there would be food and drinks in the skybox.“Damn she looked good” was the thought Ted had when he called for her. The tan slacks and jacket along with the.