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entirely coincidental.

A Friend In Need

By
Norm DePloom

She and my wife had been yapping at each other for 
several hours when the request came.  Becky was quite 
the pathetic person.  Besides having spent the last 
few years taking care of her sober-alcoholic dying 
husband, she'd been caring for a sickly teenage girl 
who was not related to either her husband or herself.  
She had been in codependent heaven.  

Between disability and support payments they had 
managed to live in a decent apartment in a nice area.  
Now that her husband had died, and the teenager had 
gone back to live with her family, Becky was evicted 
from the apartment and had moved into a hovel on the 
wrong side of the tracks.  

It was obvious when she showed up at our home that she 
was there to look pathetic and get a 'loan'.  I was 
happy to take her back to her shack just to get her 
out of our house.  I was elated to learn that Carmen 
had resisted the pathetic act, and had ignored the 
not-too-subtle hints from Becky about her disparate 
need for money.  We'd already helped her out all we 
could afford.  I nodded my head and made sympathetic 
noises as Becky continued her tale of woe on the way 
to her home.

"Maybe I should just have you drop me off downtown," 
Becky said with a pathetic voice, "I should be able to 
make some money walking the street."  I turned into 
Becky's driveway.

"Are you really desperate enough to do some stranger 
downtown for money?"

"I really don't know what else to do," Becky replied 
with a catch in her voice.  

"If your really serious," I continued as I raised the 
steering wheel and, after digging out a twenty, leaned 
back in the seat, "there's no reason to go all the way 
downtown."  I tossed the bill onto the dashboard and 
nodded towards my crotch.  Becky blushed, then looked 
away.  I had called her bluff.   

I was astonished, and pleasantly surprised when 
Becky's shoulders slumped and, with a resigned sigh, 
she turned toward me and began unfastening my belt.  
Without looking at my face Becky pulled my dick out 
and sucked it into her mouth.  Becky knew her way 
around a cock.  Her tongue found every sensitive spot 
on my organ and lavished attention on each of them.  
Holding the base with her left hand Becky massaged my 
balls with her right hand.  I leaned back further and 
spread my legs.  I enjoyed the sight of Becky's 
stretched lips moving up and down my shaft.  

Becky slipped her hand deeper between my legs and a 
gentle probe of my ass with her fingertip caused my 
cock to jerk, spewing cum onto her tongue.  Becky 
swallowed then, after my cock stopped jerking, pulled 
her mouth off, grabbed the twenty and climbed out of 
the car.

"Thanks," she said looking back at me with no 
expression.

"That's what friends are for," I replied just as she 
slammed the door.  


  
FriendInNeed