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Sonya held him tight as the fire place flickered in the background. Michael
kissed her deep. He loved the taste of her tongue rolling around in his mouth.
He
relished the warmth of her tanned body and it's sweat smell. He loved the fact

that she had no tan lines anywhere. God how he loved looking for them though. He

felt Sonya's warm embrace. It was like warm rays from the son that engulfed his

soul. He held her tight around the small of her back as he entered her. He
grabbed her ass and squeezed it as to devour it in his feast. As Michael went

deep into her Sonya arched back in ecstasy receiving his full length. She felt

his power and strength draining into her body. His fair skin gave him the look
of
an angel hovering over her. He had given himself to her totally. Then she
grabbed
him tight and held him deep inside her as she exploded with desire. She held him

tight for deep inside he held her heart.

Sonya woke and could tell she had cried during her sleep. She wiped her eyes
dry,
trying to forget her feeling from the dream. Pam peeked in her room. Sonya, have

you been crying? I am okay, she replied sniffling. Sonya looked at her, It was

just a dream, she said. It was about this guy I met a few nights ago. I seem
attracted to him. Why would he pay for a girlfriend when he can have anybody he

wants to date? You can't afford to fall for a guy in our line of work. Sonya
looked at the floor. I don't know but I really feel bad when I fuck him. Why do

you feel bad. Hell Pam I have been through so much and he is just a normal guy.

When I have sex with him I feel like I am corrupting him. Pam turned to look at

her. Sonya honey, He pays you damn good money to corrupt him. If it were me I

would keep him well corrupted. Sonya looked up to her with a smirk on her face.

Then she got a sad look. But you don't feel like I do about him. Sonya began
hurting inside. What man would ever want her anyway. She was a low life. She
felt
like a piece of meat for sale. She could not hold back her tears. Part of the

pain of her job was knowing the things she had done that were just plain bad. In

the hearts of many there was no forgiveness for her past. Pam handed her a
Kleenex to dry her eyes. Pam rubbed her back. It's ok honey I know just how you

feel. As they hugged Sonya¹s tears trickled on her friends shoulder. Then with
in
a wave of emotion she sobbed bitterly for several minutes to the point of
relief.
Feeling the pain had gone for now she dried her eyes.

Michael had opened his eyes with the biggest hard on he had for days. His dream

of Sonya was very intense. Well as some would say he went and pissed it off.
When
he pulled down his underwear he saw cum spots on them. They were still damp.
Then
he thought. Son of a bitch. I had a wet dream. The dream was vivid in his mind.

He remembered Sonya devouring him as exploded. He saw her arched back as he had

buried himself inside her tanned body. The one thing he could not forget about

Sonya is every time he looks at her he gets lost in those blue eyes. And he
could
stay there forever. Before him was his work on the desk in front of him. A
couple
of hours had past and he had been working on account that a financial manager
had
screwed up. He ran his hand across his pocket and he felt something. He reached

in his pocket and pulled out a small blue paper flower. A memory flashed across

his mind. It was Sonya. The very first time he saw her just over a week ago. She

looked more beautiful than any girl he had ever seen before. She was just
standing there in front the play house waiting on her escort. Then just before

she got in the car she stopped and looked right at him as if she had seen the

best looking guy in the world. Sonya must have stared at him for thirty seconds.

Then someone got her attention and she got in the car. He could not forget her

intoxicating beauty.

The buzzer went off in front of him bringing him back to reality. It was his
friend Kathy. Kathy was like a sister to him. They knew everything about each

other since they were little kids. She saw him behind his desk just starring
into space. Kathy sat there for a few minutes just watching him. Then she spoke.

Hello, Mike. Earth to Mike. Come in. He shook his head and apologized to her.

Playing with his pen in his hand he began to tell Kathy about Sonya. He told her

the whole story. Kathy looked at him. Mike you thinking with the wrong head
here.
OK I know that a relationship with her will probably never work out. But if she

will let me I want to help her. Kathy sighed. I get it you are going to save her

from herself, right? Mike she is a hooker. Mike frowned and said, no only she

can save herself. But at least I can give that chance. Please don't call her
that. Okay I will help you anyway I can. I will give my full support. Kathy knew

that look in his eye. And she knew no one could change his mind except Sonya.


Sonya stood on the street corner waiting for her next trick. Some how it all
seemed harder than it used to be with a strange man. But she knew if she kept

busy she could ignore her troubles. She had several clients that day. It had
been
a long day for her. She looked in the distance and saw a car. She could not tell

what kind it was. She laughed. She could not believe a client stood her up. That

had never happened. She called Pam to pick her up. She really just wanted to go

home. Tomorrow was Friday and she hoped a better day was ahead. It was the night

she would see Michael again. She got home and took a long soothing bath. Wrapped

in her towel she walked into the living room as the phone rang. It was Michael.

How much will it cost if I just want to talk to you and not have any sex? She

giggled with a cracked voice. Well I am willing to negotiate. OK. My place same

time as last week Sonya hung up the phone smiling. For some reason just talking

to him made her feel good.

Sonya knocked on Michael's door. It was a crisp cool evening. The door opened
and
she disappeared inside the door. Have a seat Sonya. She set down and relaxed
back
into her chair. Laying her purse down beside she looks around the walls at the

pictures. Pictures lined a book case of military services. She saw him in
uniform. As she looked at the pictures a feeling of fear overwhelmed her as she

saw the Police Academy sign at the bottom in one of the pictures. It's OK Sonya
I
am not with the police department. Sonya jumped at the sound of his voice. What

do you want? It's OK. You are safe here. She relaxed again in her seat. Her
white
tee shirt and jeans fit her very well. I just wanted to talk to you. Do you ever

get tired of your work? Sonya you can't like what you do. Hiding her feelings

the best she could she told him. ³I do all right. I get to meet lots of people.
I
visit really nice places too". She looked at him and forced a smile. Michael I

don't think you want to be my friend so let's quit fooling ourselves OK? He sat

down directly in front of her and took her hands. My friends call me Mike. I
would really like for you to also. He gave a gentle soothing smile. She looked
at
him and smiled back. Ok, Mike what do you want to talk about? I would love to

help you find different work. I kind of thought you might be tired of your work

by now. She looked at him and laughed. You want to help me? She sighed and said

don't try to save me Mike. Spend your time and effort on someone worth
saving. I have nothing left to save. She showed her sadness to him. Sometimes

when you do things wrong, you spend the rest of your life paying for the
mistakes
you make. I don't believe you. If loose the ability to love or care about
someone, then you have nothing left to save. If you loose your compassion, then

you have nothing left to save. But I see allot of compassion from where I am
sitting. I think you care about people as a whole. Sonya you are not very happy

with your job now. Unless someone helps you, you will have nothing left to save.

Tears suddenly fell from her face. She hugged him. For the first time in her
life
she felt like a human being. Somebody treated her with respect and decency.
Sonya
held him tight like a person would hold on to they're greatest treasure.

 




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