I know it never good to judge some just because of their financial status but , some project chick have champagne taste , living on EPT money , and so...me have EPT money and beer taste . Sometimes you just gotta live with what you got , and never inspire for too much greatest .I call here and asked what was her apartment and she informed it was on the top floor , which can sometime be a bad in the project in NYC , because there might a likely chance Both elevators aren't working and you might. I stood under the healthy stream and let the water wash away my headache and concerns. I guess everything is alright. After I turned off the shower, I thought I heard a conversation going on in the bedroom. I found a towel, dried off, then wrapped it around my waist. It was Tammy standing at the door to the outside, clutching a bed sheet to cover up a bit. She was speaking with a lovely young woman, who was about Tammy’s size and shape who had a great smile. I came in too late to know. The next day i came over we chilled just like we did the other day. I laid on her bed and she laid on my chest.i kissed her on her forehead then down to her cheek then her neck then started to suck on it. she let out a passionate moan and started pulled my face to her it kissed me real hard. I started felling on her breast gently talking my time kind of scared nervous cause i was also a virgin. She started to fumble with my belt and unzipped my jeans and pulled my dick out to started jerking it. For all intents andpurposes, she was a potential multimillionaire, yet at the currenttime, she only had sufficient cash for a single mixed drink. Hercredit cards all read George so they were out. She handed the 20 tothe waiter and told him to keep the change. As the hours passed, shefound herself being engaged in conversations by the occasional passingguest. Her glass magically never ran dry. She thought she could getused to a life as a pretty girl, where things just seemed to appearmerely.