She said she had thought of me often over the last month since the events at the store. She asked if I was able to meet her after work at her apartmen...t. I told her yes of course. I too thought of her often since then and, would be glad to meet.When the time came I wore the same slacks she picked out for me and headed off to her place, excited for what was to come. I drove as fast as I could my heart racing, half hard by the time I reached her place. Once I rounded the corner I could see her. "Huh?" he said, pretending not to hear. The defeat must be complete."To be your slut," she said, louder this time."Then you should know what to do," he said, resting further back on thetable,splaying his legs wide open.She scuttered forward on her knees to where he was. He slapped her but nottoohard. He didn't want her bloody, while she was sucking him, but he madesurethat it was enough to hurt.Slowly she reached up to unzip his fly. She's smart, he thought to himself.His penis was erect. My father is gone and the magic that was once there is gone with him forever but it came to me that maybe I can write what’s in my mind and about my dreams for tomorrow and these little things that I was ashamed to write about when my father was there to know about it.Anyway, I’m beginning to learn new things that could help me getting a job opportunity. I learned some recipes hoping to be a chef someday but my first pizza wasn’t that good. Maybe it’s really a man’s job :. I’d begin to take advantage of any spots I may have found near your neck. Kissing and slightly sucking while simultaneously running my hands down your thighs, gripping at them but not pulling them apart just yet. Getting hotter with every moment my chest is pressed up against your back, I’d take my shirt off. Most likely leaving me in a muscle shirt/wifebeater. I’d turn you around to straddle me, allowing me to reach around your back unhooking your bra with one hand while kissing down your neck.