A Night With Sonya Lynn 02 (mf oral) [2/8]

Chapter 2

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 Sonya’s 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. “I 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 himand laughed. You wanna 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. Ithink 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.