They say money makes the world go round, well that couldn't be more true for me. My life was a struggle right from the start. As a new born I was abandoned and just left in a box down an alley, without even a name.
I was found and taken to an orphanage, where they named me Demi. I was never adopted, I never felt love, apart from a few friends I made at the orphanage.
I got really close to a girl called Latisha, who's parents died in a car crash. Her mum was Brazilian and her dad was English. When she first came to the orphanage I felt obliged to help her through her grief, I made sure she was okay and I did everything I could for her. I even cleaned her clothes for her.
Me and Latisha became like sisters, so it was a bitter sweet moment when she got adopted by a rich family, who lived miles away. Of course I was happy for her, but I was gutted that I'd probably never see her again.
A few years later when I turned 18, I was broke, and too old to be at the orphanage. I couldn't get a job, I was in a hopeless situation, I ended up homeless sleeping on the streets.
The only good thing about me was my looks, I don't want to sound too cocky but I'm a solid 10/10! Blonde, blue eyes, big tits, a peachy bum and slim waste. None of that matters though when your sat on the streets freezing, in scruffy old clothes.
There I was, sat at a bus stop holding a cup begging people for spare change, when I saw a girl walking up the street who looked really familiar. She was light black skinned, with long hair that had definitely been died blonde.
As she got closer I still couldn't figure out who it was. She looked at me and pulled her face like a stuck up brat. Whoever this girl was she obviously had no care about other people. She stopped to wait for a bus and faced the other way to me, her ass was huge, but her waste was tiny.
She looked over her shoulder at me and a look of realisation came on her face. "Demi?" She said.
"Erm yeah, how do you know my name?" I asked, trying to figure out who she was.
"It's me, Latisha." She said.
"Oh my god!" I exclaimed. "I've missed you!" I continued.
"I've missed you too babe!" Latisha said, less enthusiastically.
"Erm, is there anything you can do to help me?" I asked softly.
Latisha pondered for a minute. "You know what, you helped me a lot when I moved into the orphanage, you pretty much did anything I asked." She said as her bus pulled up. "She took my hand and pulled me to my feet. "Come with me, I'll help you." I got on the bus with her.
We got off the bus and got off at a mechanics. "Is it ready?" Latisha asked the mechanic.
"Yes, here's your keys, that will be £1300 please." He said.
Latisha pulled a handful of money out her purse and paid the mechanic, not seeming at all bothered she'd just paid £1300, I've never even seen that amount of money. The mechanic smiled, "thank you, your cars over there in the car park." He said pointing at pink Ferrari.
Latisha walked me over to it and we both got in. I was in shock, how much money does she have? "Do you like my car?" Latisha asked.
"Yeah it's amazing! How can you afford it? What do you work as?" I asked.
"I don't, my adopted dad bought it for me." She smiled as she started to drive. I was in shock at how lucky she'd got.
We eventually pulled up to an apartment block. "My dad bought me all these apartments as-well which I rent out." Latisha said. "Come and have a look." She said as we both got out the car.
She took me in one of the apartments. My brain started working overtime, 'oh my god she's gunna let me live here!' I thought to myself as I looked around at the beautiful fully furnished apartment.
Latisha went and sat on the couch. "Now come and sit down, let's talk." She said. I went and sat next to her. "Right, I can let you live here for helping me so much when we where younger. But you need to buy your own food." She said.
I was confused, she knew I didn't work, how could I buy food? "Erm, I've no money for food." I said softly. "And there's no jobs going anywhere..." I moaned.
"When was the last time you ate?" Latisha asked.
"2 days ago." I moaned.
Latisha pulled £10 out of her purse. "This will get you three decent meals." She stated.
"Oh my god thank you!" I exclaimed as I held my hand out for her to give it to me.
Latisha then put it back in her purse. "I don't pay people for nothing." She said. "I'll give it you if you do something for me." She grinned.
"I'll do anything!" I exclaimed.
"Well the only way you can have that £10 for your 3 meals, you have to have another meal first." Latisha giggled.
"What do you mean?" I asked confused.
"Basically, you have to go down on me." She said sternly.
"Latisha we was like sisters! And I'm straight!" I exclaimed in shock.
"I never felt that way, I liked you as a friend, but not like a sister, and I'm straight as-well but I think you'd look good eating pussy." Latisha said without a care about my feelings. "Now are you going to eat my pussy or not?" She asked.
I was in shock and hurt. The fact she didn't have the same love as me hurt me. I just sat there feeling empty, just thinking about how close we was. I was so busy being upset the whole pussy eating thing had gone out my head.
"Demi? Are you doing it or not?" Latisha asked sternly. Snapping me out of my thoughts.
The thought of going down on a girl sounds horrible to me, especially when it's someone I once saw as a sister. I was about to say no, but the pain in my stomach from not eating was unbearable. "Erm, right okay I will." I said nervously.
"Good, my boyfriend doesn't go down on me ever!" Latisha said as she pulled her panties off, lifted her skirt and spread her legs. "Come on then, get down there." She said.
I hesitantly got onto my knees in-front of her. The thought of this was horrible, but I was desperate. I just leant in and started licking, not really knowing what I was doing, I just licked frantically all over her pussy, hoping I was doing it right.
"Demi slow down, just lick the slit slowly, slide your tongue up and down, with kisses every so often." Latisha instructed. I complied.
"Aw yeah that's it..." she moaned. Her pussy was soaking by this point. "Now go deeper." She instructed. I started licking deep inside her pussy, as her juices coated my tongue. Her moans got louder. "Oh my god now go faster!" She exclaimed. I complied.
Latisha gripped my hair and pulled me a bit higher. "Suck my clit!" I instantly started sucking, which sent her crazy, her grip on my hair tightened as her legs closed in squashing my face. I just kept going at the clit.
Latisha suddenly shoved my face in her pussy hard and started grinding, fucking my entire face. "Oh my god I'm gunna cum all over your fucking face!" She screamed when suddenly she squirted a load in my face and mouth, before finally releasing me.
"Thank you." Latisha said cockily, before handing me the £10. "Your good at that." She giggled.
"Erm, thanks." I said just getting my breath back.
"Now let's talk about your future, when you've had those meals you buy with that, you'll need money again." Latisha said.
I knew where she was going with the conversation. She was expecting me to keep eating her for £10 a time. Hookers charge about £80 for a blowjob, so I know £10 for a straight girl to eat pussy is nowhere near enough. I only did it this time because I need to buy food and it was my only option.
