Who am I to disagree? I go back to your place to cook the meal. As I cook, you take a shower and change. We chat over a 3-course meal and are getting ...n well together. After the meal we sit chatting and laughing. We run out of wine and you tell me you have a bottle of champagne. We begin to get tipsy and the talk turns to sex and previous lovers – and what turns us both on. I tell you I was once at a friend’s house and caught his mother masturbating (she didn’t see me) and ever since then I. .Anyway, he kept interrogating her until she said she wanted to go as Alice in Wonderland. He thought that was a great idea. Then he turned to me."And what are you going as?" he asked, assuming I was also going to the dance."A jerkoff!" blurted Robbie, laughing at her oh, so funny joke."Oh really?" Gramps attention was back on her as she stopped laughing. "And do you know what a jerkoff really is?"She blinked. "Well sure," she said, but she didn't sound too convinced. Gramps had this way of. WHAT A BLAST.After alaska my next assignment was Montana and drove there via Canada. Canada whores are WOW WOW WOW!! I thought the Alaska ones were great looking until I saw these hookers working the streets. Models or movie star caliber. One was Ginger with MASSIVE tits and a body to die for. The first time I saw here she was dressed in a long mink coat and as I was trolling for my next fuck I drove past her. And as I drive by she opens up her mink coat and has nothing but panties and a. It was a long busy night and sleep was on my mind. I had just crawled onto my cot when I heard my name being whispered. “Bobby, it’s me, Corrine. We got in late and didn’t bother to open tonight. We went shopping in Boston all day. I saw you from across the midway just as you were closing and wanted to come over and say, HI!”“Come on in! I was beginning to think you weren’t going to be with the show this week.”There I was in just my shorts with a raging boner.Corrine opened the flap of my tent.