“But now that I’ve stayed sober, I’m going to the college here in town, and I’m working towards establishing a good career for myself that doe...sn’t involve sex but something that uses my mind instead of my body to get the things that I want. Because giving up my old career hasn’t been easy for me. There was something about my need to find love that pushed me to do it, and I wanted to find that perfect family with a man—the pie-in-the-sky dream of the nice house and the white-picket fence, and it. His cock is still a bit damp, from her, whoever she is. I put my face up close to his cock so he can feel my warm breath on it. I can smell pussy on his cock.Hell, we’ve been together for how many years now? Twenty-five? More than that. I start licking and sucking on the end of his dick. I can taste her pussy on him.I start squeezing the base of his dick forcing the fluids up towards the tip. Yup, there is a little drop of semen still in his shaft. Aww, she left some behind. Does he know that I. I was a beautiful, rich youngdaughter of a very powerful man, and I liked how people, especially men,fawned over me.One day I was sunbathing by the pool in my tiny neon pink bikini. Thepool boy, a Hispanic guy about eighteen with lots of muscles, was oglingme. Guys looked at me all the time, and I was starting to like it. Itgave me power."Pool boy!" I yelled. "Come here!"He was startled and slowly walked over to me. It was the first time Ihad really looked at a male as....how male they. “look.” You have missed out on the get together but I could really use a lift home. It takes me a good 40 mins walk from here. Would you mind giving me a lift.” He agreed and I sat next to him on red leather seats. I have no idea what type of car it was because I was trying to chat and reassure the guy before we arrived at my place. I kept looking at him and gazing between his legs. A slight contour of his penis was visible. I had to have that cock. We parked up and I was frank with him…“I.