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the heat that generated from her impetuous American friend, her fingers teased the outer lips, sliding in.
    Mick arched her back and cried out, driving her thigh harder into Rita. Rita writhed beneath her, murmuring in Spanish. Not knowing what she was saying, Mick listened to her soft, passionate cries, hoping it was a sign of approval. Rita could be reciting her laundry list and Mick could care less.
    Soon, the vision of Amanda was lost. Lost in the cries of ecstasy from this little Spanish stranger, and placed once again in the past, where forgotten things belong.
    *******
    Rita woke slowly. She was lying on her side with Mick wrapped around behind her, holding her tight. Rita smiled as she remembered last night and how silly Mick looked, lying on the barroom floor, still sitting in her chair. She then looked at the clock on the wall and gently turned to face Mick, chuckling at the large bruise under her eye.
    “Señorita Mick,” she whispered and kissed her warm lips. Mick’s eyes fluttered open and she smiled sleepily. “You must leave, chica,” she said and sat up.
    Mick stretched and looked at her watch. It was five a.m. “So early?” Mick yawned and gingerly felt her swollen eye. How in the hell am I going to explain this to Juan and Maria? She thought as she slipped into her slacks.
    “ Sí . I have a job you know,” she scolded playfully. Mick gave her a wicked grin. “None of your blue eyes, chica.”
    Mick chuckled and finished dressing as Rita slipped into her red silky robe. She walked over to Mick and stood on her tiptoes, wrapping her arms around Mick’s neck. Her robe fell open and Mick sighed, slipping her arms around the small warm waist. Suddenly, both women were in a passionate embrace.
    Mick backed her up to the door and Rita cried out as she felt two fingers slip deep inside her. “Ahh!” Rita hissed and bit hard on Mick’s neck.
    Mick growled and pulled Rita’s head back with her free hand and kissed her deeply, passionately plunging her tongue deep into Rita’s eagerly awaiting mouth.
    Rita lifted her leg and wrapped it around Mick’s. “Mick, harder, harder,” she begged openly and Mick complied with a grunt, bringing her to a furious, overwhelming orgasm. Rita’s little body shook uncontrollably as both women panted heavily into each other’s necks. Rita bit down hard then sucked the tender sweaty flesh.
    “Ai! Geezus woman!” Mick exclaimed as she pulled back and gulped for air.
    “I leave my mark on you, chica,” Rita whispered sensually, the gasped as she felt the strong fingers leave her.
    Mick brought her moist fingers up to the woman’s face and gently caressed her cheek. Rita turned her face and kissed each finger, purring as she did so.
    Mick then took her hand and tenderly kissed the back of it, then turned it over and kissed the palm. As she pulled back, she replaced her lips with the folded money and gently closed her hand over it.
    Rita shook her head and Mick placed her fingers against the dark lips, quieting her. “I want you to have this. You took care of me last night when you didn’t have to. It was a kind thing to do and I appreciate it. I’m not trying to buy you, Rita.  Please don’t take it that way. I just wanted to say thank you. Buy something for yourself. I-I feel foolish. Until a few weeks ago, I’d never really done this before and I don’t want to offend you. I respect you, very much,” she said sincerely.
    Rita smiled and caressed her cheek, tears stinging her eyes. She took the money and slipped it into the pocket of her robe.
    “I’ll be busy in Los Rios for quite a while. If I, um, well if my brother and I come back, maybe, um…” Mick stopped knowing she sounded like an idiot.
    Rita sniffed quietly, and said a few soft words in Spanish then nodded. “I will be here,” she said softly, then opened the door gently pushing Mick into the hallway, then quietly closed the door.
    Mick stared at the closed door for a long moment then