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     Since Marla, my ex-wife took off, I had been careful around women. For the most part
I stayed away from any woman who even acted serious. When the pressure got too great, I
called in a rental.  Commercial sex seemed best for my needs. I didn’t want or need a
woman in my life, so why had I invited Patsy Lynn Miller into it? I didn’t have an answer
so I took my beer out to the patio to watch Patsy play in the pool.
     “Did you bring me a beer?” she called from the edge of the pool.
     “No, you’re too young to drink,” I said.
     “Am not,” she countered and did a surface back-dive giving me a look at her sparsely
covered pussy. She swam to the ladder and came out dripping water as she did. “How about a
trade? I’ll give you a blow-job and you give me a beer.”
     “I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, Patsy,” I said. “you do not have to
bargain your body or services for anything here.”
     “Fine then,” she said kneeling down between my legs. “How about I freely suck your
cock and you freely give me a beer?”   She unzipped me and took my dick out. My
harder-than-I-would-have-thought-possible-dick. “Ohh, this is a pretty cock.” She said and
lowered her heads taking me into her hot mouth. She sucked me for a few minutes then took
my dick out. “You can cum in my mouth if you want to. I like the taste of cum.” That
became apparent when I erupted him her mouth and she swallowed all of it, but not before
rolling my cum around in her mouth before she did.
     “That was good,” she said. “All I need now is a beer chaser. You want another one
while I’m getting mine?” I grunted that I did and she went to get them. Patsy Lynn was an
excellent cocksucker and I wondered how she had became such an expert.
     “Did you like the blow-job?” she asked when she returned with the beer.
     “I did like it. Very much,” I answered. “You are quite good.”
     “Yeah, everybody says  that.  I think I’m so good because I really like to suck
cocks. I can get off givin’ head. Did the doctor call?”
     “Yes, he did. He said your blood was as clean as a whistle. He also said you were
suffering a lack of semen in your system. He said you should suck me off every day for a
long time.”
     “You’re telling a whopper,” she laughed. “Of all the stuff I ain’t been getting
lately, cum sure as hell ain’t it. I sucked some dude’s cock nearly every day for months.
I sucked Larry two or three times a day since we hooked up. The doctor said I was all
right?” She seemed surprised. “That’s a comfort to know.” I said a silent amen to that.
     “He said you were fine. He said to keep taking the vitamins  and minerals he gave
you and eat right. Speaking of eating right, I better go get dinner started.”
     “I can cook,” she said eagerly. “I been cooking since I was twelve. Let me cook our
supper.”
     Patsy Lynn proved that she was a pretty good cook. Nothing fancy, which suited me
fine, but it was all good. It was some things she picked out  at the store. Turnips
greens, black-eyed peas, and cubed steak. She made the steak into country fried steak with
thick brown gravy. She served mashed potatoes along with the greens and she even made
cornbread. We had a store bought apple pie with ice cream for dessert.
     “This is good pie, but I could do better,” she said. “I can make a crust that will
melt in your mouth.” After the scrumptious meal I did not doubt her at all. Patsy Lynn
Miller had a lot of talents. One I discovered later that night.
     After dinner which she insisted on calling supper, we watched TV for a while. When
my eyes got heavy I told her good night and went to my room. I hadn’t been in bed very
long when she pecked on the door.
     “Dan, are you asleep?” she whispered.
     “Yes I am. What’s wrong, Patsy?”
     “Nothing’s wrong,” she said coming in the room. “I’m kinda horny and I’d like to
fuck you if it’s okay with you.” I was trying to formulate a response when he got in bed
beside me. “No big deal, I just need some cock,” she said pushing her naked body against
me. If I had any resolve it vanished. The fact she was almost young enough to be my
daughter had no meaning to me at all.