She grabbed my cock, more for support and to keep her balance I thought. Her grasp was getting tighter and tighter as her second orgasm built to a cre...cendo. I had got into a rhythm of hooked fingers, massaging both canals and plunging up and down. Sally was almost standing now. Her feet were on the ground, her knees bent and spread wide. I had most of her weight balanced between my questing hands. She had one hand gripping my cock while the other supported her with her palm flat on the trunk. " She sounded down on herself and that just would not do."Look, sweetie, I'm something of an expert in things sexual, at least before the last girlfriend and I broke up a couple of years ago. What you did does not make you a slut. You've found something that you like. Now you just need to be careful that you don't go too far in public. The thrill of getting seen is not worth being arrested. Pick and choose. As for Ted, he seems nice enough, for a guy, and I can testify that he apparently makes. Some are predators, and dangerous to a working girl. You've heard about serial killers, right?"Ellie's eye's widened as she nodded her head."I thought so," Viv said, also nodding. "It just so happens they like picking on us working girls; making us their victims." God!" Ellie gasped, shocked by the news."Yeah, better to be careful around them. All of them. That's why it's good to work together, like we did tonight. You know if someone tries something the other can come and help, or get help.. He retained the position of President of the company but I was now managing it. Dad was semi-retired but would show up a few days a week just to keep busy. I wasn’t traveling much overnight anymore either. After fifteen years of living half of every week out of a suitcase I was happy to pass the traveling duties to someone else. I did begin to date some of the local ladies. Most were in their thirties and forties. Most all had been married at least once. It was kind of a sign to me that keeping.