”“I’m Whitney,” she said. There was a softness to the i-sound that just sucked me in.“Nice to meet you. Can I get you a Coke?”“They got ...izzy water? I don’t do caffeine or sugar.”I rummaged around in the ice bucket until I came up with a can of sparkling water.“Is this what you’d like? It’s lemon flavored.”“It’ll do. Would you mind opening it? I don’t want to break a nail before the first day is over.”She reached to take the open can from me and I handed her a plastic cup as well. As she poured. Heat is now radiating from my sex and it's dripping onto my inner thigh, I figure it's time to lay back down and really get things going. I waste no time as my back touches the blanket, my fingers have found their home deep inside of me. With my free arm I prop myself up, bringing up my legs that were previously dangling off the edge of the bed, so I can get a better look. "Mmmm." I moan your name. I know if you were here right now, seeing how soaked I was along with the sound my hand is. Ok inside at the bar .. sure we on our way in.* Opening the door for her friend escorts her inside, shaking his hand meeting him *nice to meet you .. no thanks no alcohol for us.* Sitting across from them orders a Dr Pepper with Shrimp and Asparagus something or other. Talking and laughing at stupid jokes and military stories. Watching her friend, flipping her hair and flirting like she is so very good at.Leaving and heading to the motel, the client riding next to her and friend in the. I can't believe it but there it was on my screen, me licking his fingers, sucking my own cum off his hand like some wanton slut. I was every bit the cock slut as the guys I had watched on video -- me! And there it was posted on a website where anyone could see it.Somehow it felt different at work. Looking around at my fellow employees I wondered what they would think if they saw me on the screen. If they knew what I had done. And my girlfriend Sandy. What would she think? I tried to get my work.