She said she would get rid of the maidbut Don would have to handle all the household chores. Don readily,perhaps too readily, agreed.The next day Man...y laid out a list of chores for Don to do just like shedid with the maid. When she returned she checked them over andcriticized his sloppiness in completing a few of them. Don did not likethe criticism but agreed to do better. He also had to cook her dinnerwith which she also found fault.It was after a month of this arrangement that Don got. As if disembodied and floating above the world, she saw herself lewdly pleasuring her spread pussy with a bottle in her room. She saw herself, soaked to the skin with rainwater, seducing a young man in the Jedi Academy’s communications center, draining the energy right from his body to fuel her lust. She saw herself do the same to student after student, everywhere from the study rooms to supply closets in the back of lecture halls. She relived every encounter, every coupling. She watched. No body, no orgasms. Bummer.One day I was in a bar pleasuring a man who was masturbating when I saw a man slip something into his date's drink. I felt the world spin around me. I felt as though I was filled with fire. I hated him. I hated him more than I could ever remember hating anything. I sucked more furiously on the cock I was haunting and the man attached to it began to moan and writhe, but I couldn't focus on him, not when the guy at the bar was trying to make his move on an innocent. But Michael was different. He didn’t bring the conversation there. It was genuine. He introduced himself by saying he was new to the neighborhood. I picked up on that because I would’ve noticed him already. About 6’4 (a whole foot taller than me), dark skin, and very handsome. I responded with my name, Rosemary. He asked if I was Hispanic which I was. I am Dominican.I went back inside feeling as if I made a new friend. It didn’t bother me that he was only 22 and I was 35. I thought about him.
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