Boss Man leaned over to me and told me that with how hot my lips were that I should be a porn star. Some of the cowboys laughed at this remark, and w...ith a straight face I responded, “How do you know I’m not?”The whole bunch was hooting and hollering at my comment, and from that point on, for the rest of the weekend I was known as “The Porn Star”. With that, I took out my cell phone and passed around some of the pics that my husband has taken of me fucking other men. Well this caused quite a. ”“Could we see Marta?”“I want to see Pia, so yes. They haven’t been able to come to the US recently. I’ll talk to your moms and your aunts and figure it out.”“Cool.”We had to hurry to the rink, where we arrived just in time for Jesse to collect his gear from the Sarcus and go to the locker room to change.“How was church?” Mary asked.“Amazing,” I replied. “Even though it was all in Church Slavonic, we could follow the services because the pattern is identical, including the music. The church. Olive, was like me. Skinny as a stick, but she also had tits that were disproportionate to her skinny frame. All the women on the block hated her because their husbands all liked her tits. Anyway, Off comes my Tee shirt, so now I’m just in my swimming suit, which in those days wasn’t much. I suppose I was over endowed for my age because my cock was now as big as my brothers (near 8inches). In about 25 minutes, I was finished and sweating like a pig so I went to her back door to get paid. . . . thanks for the offer, but I really think I just need some time to myself tonight,’ Benita said in a sincere tone, yet sad look in her eye. ‘Well, I’m here for you if you need me,’ Carmen said as she reached out and hugged Benita. ‘As a friend,’ she added in an obvious manner, after which both women chuckled. ‘I know,’ Benita said squeezed Carmen tighter before breaking the embrace and walking away. Carmen watched Benita walk away for a moment before turning and entering her apartment.