.." Ray you dummy. I was only joking," she said. "You know women can handle a lot more sex than any man can. And even though you're still in your fort...es I can screw you under the table any time. Besides, what we do isn't just sex, Honey. I love having you inside of me. But, really I understand what you're trying to say and I love you even more for it."I leaned over and kissed her. She kicked her legs up around my waist and turned my peck into a much more passionate kiss."I was going to take a. She looked so comfortable and at ease with herself dressed like a whore and it felt good to know how she loves to express her sexuality.Neither of us wanted to put our dresses back on, we were enjoying the sexy liberation we were sharing. We started chatting openly about sex again. We asked each other more about what we'd each done with guys that we'd been with."Have you had it up the bum?" Me no, her yes."Have you been caught fucking outdoors?" Me yes, her yes."Have you ever kissed a girl?" Me. She’s got that nervous energy that’s typical of drug users.“I ruined my life with drugs ... I used to be really pretty ... See...” She holds a picture out to camera, her – much younger – looking very pretty, which far more rounded features and a figure. Not spectacular, but much better than the skinny look she’s sporting now.“When we was first married, my husband thought he could make some money off me. We made some pornos. Amateur stuff. Just me and him. Then we got an offer to do some stuff. "I don't know," Juan said laughing. "You're a trip, you know that, right? So, about Derek..."She bit her pouty yet thick bottom lip."Who are you talking to?" His roommate asked. Then he looked. "Damn, who is she? Girlfriend?" Aunt," Juan answered."Wait, what? Aunt?" It's complicated. Technically I'm her nephew. She's like twelve years older than me. But we're like siblings," Juan said."You didn't have to put the age out there, sailor," Isa said, still on."Sorry, Titi. I'll talk to you later.