Her late night calls after she ended up stranded somewhere, or the casual way she picked up and abandoned her sexual partners was a kind of hallmark o... hers.When we were just friends, she tended to blow in and out of my life like an afternoon thunderstorm; her visits were a little windy, came with some boom and flash, but never lasted too long. I had loved that about my friend, but I was beginning to see it as more as a pathological drive than a personality quirk. Her flighty nature kept her. We only had a week in paradise and I was either going to make that count or make sure I’d get the pictures to prove it. ‘Do you want to make some use of it,’ she asked before I’d answered.With that, she disrobed and revealed her near-naked body barely trapped inside a modicum of cloth. Not only my jaw dropped to the floor, today’s largely inactive penis immediately also signalled its approval. Here was Nadine; tanned, dark and olive-skinned Nadine and her round EE32 breasts standing in front of. I shook my head to snap out of it, then stammered to recover. “Um, yeah. Sure. Where are you parked?”He nodded in the direction of the side of the building. “Around back. The manager won’t let employees park up front. He wants the spaces reserved for customers, so I’m in the back there.”I told him I’d head that way and he hurried off down the sidewalk. I checked him out as he walked away and saw that my earlier appraisal of his ass had been mostly correct, although now that he was moving you. " I sit corrected," Missy grinned. "Well, one rebel sounds about the same as another to those of us from Illinois."Pam giggled and let her accent deepen. "Why hush my mouth. I'm a' sittin' here with a sure nuff' YANKEE! Mercy sakes."Missy shifted and bumped Pam's hip with her own. "Just remember who won the Civil War." Civil War?" replied Pam in a mock confused tone of voice. "Which Civil War would that be? Spanish? English? If you are referring to the conflict that took place on THIS continent.