I had no idea how to broach the subject with her. Then one day she admitted she could sure use some extra money to buy her daughter a Prom dress.I sai..., “I have no idea what a Prom dress cost. What kind of money are we talking about here?”She replied, “the dress my daughter wants costs $125.00.”“Clarice, I would be willing to pay you $125.00 in exchange for sex,” I said.The color left her face when she heard what I said. I had completely caught her off guard.“You know I have been without sex. Go home. Make sure everyone has our phone numbers. I’ll give you my mobile number, and Melanie’s mobile number as well. I know you have her home number. When the detectives show up, just go with them. I’d suggest being dressed in comfortable clothes and slip-on shoes. That’ll make things easier. As soon as they book you, bail can be posted.”“OK,” I sighed.“Just hang in there, Steve,” Melanie said.I nodded and after I shook hands with Sam Kassan, Melanie walked me out. I asked to use the phone. He stared at me for a minute and shot me a smile, then turned back to what he was watching. I walked up to him, trying to be a bit quieter and his show came into view. There was an older chubby guy down the hill really giving it to a young guy. The older man wasn't much to look at, but he seemed to have a lot of energy, and from what I could tell, he had a pretty big cock. The younger guy was in pretty good shape, I bet he "runs the trails" often.The man I was standing next to just looked at me. That, and fucking! She might just be more of a slut than I am. Together, we're like gasoline on a fire! Bunyan just said, "She'll come back. She always does." Jericho just glared at all of us, one after the other. "So while she was gone, y'all decided to get a little, and let the fire go out, huh?" We didn't have an answer. I looked around and saw my shorts hanging on the stub of the rear view mirror, but I was afraid to go get them right then. Cum was still leaking through my panties. It was.