She was still naked. But this time the picture was blatantly sexy. One of her hands was squeezing her own boob, while the fingers of the other hand we...re inside her pussy."We used to have great sessions," she sighed at the memories, "Simon would take a whole lot of shots, then we would fuck ourselves senseless." Each picture she handed over was more of the same, although sometimes there would be something other than her own fingers in her pussy."No I better not show you that one," she said. Then Kitty said “Chuck if you don't mind, I have a few very personal questions I want to ask you and I want you to answer them honestly. If your answers are what I hope they are, there’s something I want you to do for me.”Kitty paused briefly and grinned as she said, “I think you’re gonna like what I have in mind.”I had no idea what was coming, but she sure as hell had my interest. I was also getting a sexual thrill just by being so close to her.Then she asked me outright, “Do you use drugs?”I. "That's a good slut," Rodge said putting his cock away and zipping up hispants. "Looks like you made a mess down there, better clean it up." Jimreached over for some toilet paper as he also fumbled to put his own cockaway. "No, no you don't need toilet paper, slut like you just needs tolick it up, I'm sure you wouldn't want to waste another load of cum, Iknew talking to you, that you were a cum slut." Jim was feeling ashamedafter he blew his own load, that lingering guilt coming in quick.. Driving around randomly after work I passed a dirty Winnebago bus that was sitting in someone’s back yard for what must have been the fifth time. My back brain knew what I was looking for even if my front brain was too oblivious to see it. I stopped in front of the house, hobbled to the front door and rang the bell. A young woman answered the door. I gave her my best homely grin. “Ma’am, I’d like to buy your camper.” I got the damnedest reaction from her. She looked terrified! She backed away.