" No can do," she said calmly. "You were meant for me and I was meant for you, Josh. You don't know what I've gone through to get where I'm at today. ... have an excellent paying job..." And you slept with some clown to get it!" he barked.Camille laughed, "I did sleep with a few guys but no one from here. But when I allowed a man to use me, I always envisioned it was you and not him." Lets come to an understanding. You leave me alone and I won't press charges for what you did to me." And what did. We chatted about work, marriage, spouses, kids, and of course sex. Of the six women all were married except for Red who had two boyfriends. When lunch was over I walked the girls to their room. Sandra woke up Rob who changed and left for his own room, not even realizing I was there. My mind was racing, thinking I might have a threesome with these two sexy women. ‘We’re going to go shopping. We should be back for dinner. Do you want to meet me when we get back?’ Gigi asked me. ‘Sure,’ I said. My. I simply told Max last week that I needed some temporary work -- something that would pay well. Since I've been out of the business so long, I can't expect top spots or salary. He has this friend at Ladies Man magazine who's doing an issue on women over thirty. When Max mentioned my name the friend indicated that he wanted me to be the centerfold for that issue." And you accepted." No. I told Max to keep trying to find something a little more conventional and he agreed. This is the backup plan. " "I love yours, too," he replied, handing me the towel. "No thanks, I prefer to lick my fingers clean." In less than eight hours, we had all but trashed our cell, piss wet mattress and blankets on the floor, soiled underpants and towels s**ttered, pubes clinging to everything, clothes and bedding strewn everywhere and the sweet, sweet all pervading aroma of man cum. The major plus though was that my cell mate had finally abandoned his homophobic ways and learned to embrace his true nature, and.