I saw Freddy Johnson a friend pull in on his Harley and started over to greet him. Freddy was a regular around camp and was often my backup guy who wa...ches the place when I go away which doesn't happen often. After hugging Freddy He asked who this lovely flower is in his best Irish accent. I introduced Jessica as my new slut. He hugged her and gave her ass a good squeeze. Freddy Had just got back from a 8 month ride across the country, from Florida to Mexico, to California, to Washington State,. Had he, he wondered, crossed some line he'd never heard of, but which the upper classes took for granted? But she was smiling.'Aye, miss. How may I help you?'Alyson's gaze was riveted on the thing in his hand. Already several inches long, she felt instinctively that with a little encouragement on her part, it could be even longer, and fatter.'Perhaps I can help you, Tom. Were you trying to put that away?'She swooped to his side and grasped his treasure, at first handling it clumsily, but as she. He told me his name was George and accepted my apology although he was flattered that I was checking him out. I offered to buy George a beer as I had won several on the poker machine and he accepted. We talked and drank all the beer I had won when George asked if I would like to go to his place as he had a refrigerator full of beer, I accepted his offer. Five minuets later we were sitting on George’s couch with a beer; George put a tape in the VCR and turned it on. It wasn’t surprising that it. I fixed my hair and makeup, put on my favorite black silk halter top that highlighted my natural 44B breasts, a pair of jeans and a pair of six inch heels. I checked myself in the mirror and thought to myself, I can't believe I'm going to be spreading my legs for another guy tonight.I arrived at the bar, and it wasn't very busy. Looking around I didn't see anybody that I wanted to hook up with so I sat at the bar and ordered a drink. After a few sips a handsome forty something black man sat.