I struggled to see her face, which wasn’t a surprise as the lower part half had been covered by a red wool scarf that completely hid her mouth and I...guess protected her face from the cold. About two hours later I had turned out the lights of to give Jennifer the opinion that I’d gone to bed but instead I watched as she returned out of the tress, across the patch of grass to the car park and finally the steps to our apartment. It was then I noticed in complete surprise as Jennifer turned herself. As I reached the road I checked Sam’s playlist for some Daft Punk or Pharrell but stopped at one called Me. I looked at what was on it and it was just a list of girls names. There was Claire, Kate, Joanne, Ann, Vicky, Rachel and Polly among others.Oh my god, I knew what this was. It was her orgasm playlist. As soon as I realised that was what it was, I felt my pussy react as I remembered how Sam orgasmed with me during the night. I scrolled through the list as I started to walk down the hill. "This place is nice," she said as she wandered through the house. When she walked out of the lounge room I noticed what she was wearing. She was dressed in a knee length black coat with fishnet stockings on and black stilettos. I eye balled her as she stood before me and my cock twitched as I recalled the previous nights events."You like what you see then?" She asked."It's very nice," I said. I had come around to what was happening and I really had to ask. "Maria, Why are you here?" Why am I. She knew there were plenty of men who liked young girls and, for a couple of years, if she was careful, she could probably make a pretty good living.She had done that, or the next thing to it. She had spread her legs for three different men, that being the only thing of real value she had to offer. She had traded sex for access, for the gear she needed to exact her revenge. While she hadn't been a virgin even then, it had left her feeling dirty and cheap, not something she cared to repeat over.