The men were wonderful and adored us. I did not have sex with my first three but they were very happy with me. One e-mails me once in a while. My firs...t fuck was with an older gentleman returning home to Seville. None of his family lived there anymore but he wanted to visit all the places he had visited in his youth. I loved the place and his attention. I fucked him. The one in Orlando was the second I had decided to fuck. He is OK, by the way, should be back home this week. I told my friend not. THE END-----------------Author's Notes and Acknowledgements* First of all, I want to thank all of the reviewers who engaged methroughout the writing of this story and kept trying to guess the ending,and kept really diving into the nuances of these characters. You are allthe reason I was excited to keep writing and publish at a rate of 10,000words a week! I wound up with around 250 chapter comments across 4sites. I read them all, and tried to reply to all of them (on the sitesthat actually. Her bank was known for being extremely stingy and paid significantly less than the industry median wages. Turnover was high, including in the supervisory ranks, but Mary just couldn't seem to get a toe into the management doorway. Until a new branch manager, Jeff Hudson, took over operations at Mary's branch. He was tall, good looking and extremely articulate, and always looked sharp in a good suit. He also had a bit of a reputation in the company for fishing in the company pond and had been. Silence enveloped the room for a few moments.And then, a quiet, soft, strained voice was heard, almost a whisper.“Fuck me.”Jessica looked over at Barbie, suddenly alert. “What did you say, sweetie?”“Please!” Barbie pleaded, her voice rising as the words tumbled out of her in a rush. “I can’t stand it any more. I’ll do anything you want. I’ll suck all of your cocks. I’ll lick all of your pussies. Just fuck me! Make me COME!!” And then she was screaming and crying piteously, releasing.