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"Mrs. Greer, why the round-trip ticket?"

"Lots of girls come out here with stars in their eyes, and can't wait to get back to Kansas."

"Nebraska."

The hotel was comfortable and after a shower, I was ready for a good night's sleep. I slept on the train but it was uncomfortable. Besides, looking at my watch it was almost 2 AM in Dublin.

Linda Greer and I found an apartment. I thought it was fine; Linda thought the rent, $18 a week, plus heat and hot water, was too much. I had no idea. I still didn't know how much my new job paid. "Gloria, you wait in the car, I need to talk to the landlord."

The landlord, Mr. Kowalski was a short, chubby, balding guy. No woman, maybe not even Mrs. Kowalski, would consider him attractive.

She was gone almost a half hour. I was shocked. When she returned her lipstick was all askew. That lipstick was bright red. My God, I thought, is that how people out here have sex?

"Gloria, your rent will be $15 a week, heat and hot water included. You pay on the first of the month. The studio will advance you the money and you can move in next week." Mrs. Greer sure was a good negotiator. It wasn't much of an apartment, but as she said, "Until you can afford a car, its right on the bus line."

The next day, she met me again. "Declan said I should take you clothes shopping."

"I-I don't have much money."

"Don't worry about it, Declan gave me enough so you can have an entire wardrobe."

Besides my two store-bought dresses, I brought with me from Nebraska some skirts and blouses my mom and I made, and some hand-me-downs.

"Declan knows you'll pay him back." I wonder if Linda Greer thought I was going to pay back Declan the same way I thought she negotiated with my new landlord. How embarrassing if she knew.

I'd stay in the hotel until my apartment was ready. I didn't see Linda the rest of the week. I was alone all the time, but two days after my shopping spree, there was a knock on my hotel door. I answered it, and standing there was a young man, perhaps ten years older than me. I knew who he was right away.

As I said when I first danced with Declan, rock and roll was starting to become popular and the most popular band was the Tommy Nicholls Quartet. Wherever they played, they were mobbed, especially by teenage girls. Now Tommy Nicholls himself was standing right in front of me.

"Hi, you must be Gloria. Declan thought we should meet."

"I-I am. C-c-come on in." I was stuttering. Back in Dublin all my girlfriends could talk about was Tommy Nicholls this, Tommy Nicholls that. More than once, I heard, "I know my mom told me I should save myself for marriage," Lizzie Callahan said, "but if Tommy Nicholls wanted me. I'd be all his." The other girls nodded their heads in agreement. Me included.

Now, he was standing in my hotel room. No, he wasn't going to take my virginity. "Gloria, Declan told me that for a young girl you know what you're doing, and you'd be willing to show me."

How could he? Declan, I mean. It was obvious that he'd told Tommy what I'd done to him. I was furious, but this was Tommy Nicholls, not some Dublin, Nebraska farm boy who wanted me to get on my knees behind the barn. My panties were already damp.

"Tommy, make yourself comfortable. I'll be back in a few minutes."

In the bathroom, I put on that bright red lipstick.

If you think I was surprised that Tommy Nicholls knocked on my hotel room door, I was even more surprised when I walked out of the bathroom. He was in bed, and his clothes were in a pile on the floor.

"Ummm, Tommy, I don't know what Declan told you, but I've never done what you're probably expecting." I joined him in bed, but of course, I was dressed.

"Declan told me that, but he also reminded me that there are other ways for two people to get to know each other."

He took me in his arms and we kissed. His hand went to my breasts. I pushed it away. It was then he guided my hand under the blankets. He was already hard. I smiled. "Declan told me that you might like this."

Well, yes I did, but it was Declan's cock I liked. On the other hand, as I said, this was Tommy Nicholls.

Five minutes later, I was on my knees, between his legs becoming familiar with his cock. My bright red lips were going up and down on Tommy's shaft. Slowly, so I could enjoy it.

It: that is his cock. It didn't seem as long or fat as Declan's. That doesn't mean I wasn't enjoying it. Not just enjoying it, but my bright red lips were gradually taking all of it.

I'd enjoyed playing with Declan's balls. I liked the texture of his ball sack. When my lips reached Tommy's ball sack, I thought it was the greatest thing ever.

"Declan told me you knew what you were doing, but Gloria, you're fantastic. Keep sucking my cock just like that."

I liked the encouragement, especially from someone as famous as Tommy Nicholls. I slid my lips up and down faster and faster. "Hmmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmm," I sucked.

"That's it, baby. That's it, oh yeah." Tommy grunted and grunted. I felt the warmth of his cum on my tongue. "Hmmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm."

Because he wasn't as big as Declan, I think I did him better. I outdid myself. I was proud of myself. I was sad that I couldn't tell anyone not even my best friend, Lizzie Callahan.

I didn't know that young men like Tommy Nicholls, were different from old men like Declan O'Rourke. What I mean is, I let Tommy enjoy the moment while I rested on his stomach. I'd swallowed almost all he'd given me, but I was still savoring his delicious taste in my mouth.

It seemed like less than an hour later, "Gloria, are you ready for more?" Now with Declan, once seemed to be enough for a few hours.

"Are you sure you're ready?" Tommy Nicholls pushed my head down. "Just a second."

I hoped out of bed and walked into the bathroom. It only took a minute to fix my lipstick and put on a fresh coat.

Back in bed, Tommy wasn't hard, but my lips and tongue helped it along. It took a while, but just like earlier soon I was sliding those bright red lips up and down his cock.

Not only didn't I know that young guys could get hard again quickly, I also didn't know that it took all men a long time to cum a second time. I kept sliding up and down on Tommy's cock. Joyfully sucking "hmmm, hmmmmmm, hmmmmmmm."

Over the next few weeks, I saw Tommy Nicholls a few times, but Declan who knew everyone in Hollywood sent one handsome man after another to my apartment. Most were actors who I instantly recognized.

Back in the late 50's if you went on a date most of the time you went to the movies. On Saturday afternoons my girlfriends and I went to the Dublin Theatre and saw a double feature. All these actors were very familiar. Some were in their twenties, but many were in their forties, fifties even sixties.

My virginity remained intact but I'm not embarrassed to say that my mouth was like Main Street in Omaha during Christmas shopping season.

TO BE CONTINUED

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