“HE’S COMING IN A BIT.”WAS THE RESPONSE. SHE SAT BETWEEN THEM,WHILE ONE OF THEM POURED OUT A PILE OF COKE. “I REALLY LOVE COKE!” SHE SAID. �...�MYHUSBAND KNOWS IT MAKES ME SUCK COCK LIKE A SLUT!” THEY LOOKED AT EACH OTHER, AND THEN AT ME.ONE OF THEM HELD A SMALL MIRROR ON HIS LAP,TO LET KANDI LEAN OVER AND SUCK UP A BIG LINE OF COKE.HE PUSHED HER HEAD CLOSE TO IT AND INSISTED SHE DO MORE! THE LITTLE ROBE DID NOTHING TO CONCEAL HER BARE ASS TO HIS FRIEND! SHE SAT UP,AND UNTIED THE BELT ON HER ROBE,. Ever so slowly, your wakefulness becomes apparent in every touch and caress. You press your warm body against my backside and continue to caress and rub your hands all over me. Your touch makes my body come to life. I want nothing more than to feel you and touch you in return. I roll over into your arms and am greeted with a morning smile and gentle kiss. There is so much said that words could not, in those simple gestures. Our touching is like that of new lovers and filled with curious. I wanted to hit him for saying that, but I wondered what was behind it. She wasn't exactly Ms. Free & Easy.But now as I was rubbing her back, she seemed very sensual. She was breathing deeply, almost purring. I could tell which strokes she liked by the different sounds she made, then I'd do more of those. "Do it there," she'd say, or, "Deeper in there ... harder." I liked pleasing her.The massages got to be a routine with us. She'd have a few drinks after dinner while we watched TV, then about. I offered to walk w/her. of course she did. solo street walking is dangerous & though i prefer to walk alone myself, i know most girls appreciate a break from having to keep their guard up. & i had $100 to blow, so eventually i offered it to her.Barbara, who lived in vegas w/some of my other gurlwhorefriends, said that if you want to whore in vegas, you might as well check into the clark county police station first. 'cause that's where you're gonna end up eventually. they're down on the whoring.