He picked up the camera and took his snapshot, a fulllength photograph of her led on the floor, legs spread revealing her wide opencunt dripping with ...um, tits on display just starting to bruise at the nippleand the degrading writing all over her body. Jane was all of a sudden veryashamed and humiliated, she had no idea who this guy was who was taking thisperverted picture of her, or what he intended to do with it. He looked herin the eye and said, ?Your one fucked up whore!?, then turned and. ”“What makes you think I am waiting for a date?” Megan responded with her head cocked to one side.“The signs are quite evident. You are a nervous wreck. Three glasses of wine in an hour tends to give it away too,” I said pointing to the empties on her table.Megan looked away and stared at the mountains for a moment.“Where are you from? Let me guess…Oklahoma or Texas?” I asked changing the subject.“What makes you think I am not from here?” Megan replied in a terse tone.“Damn girl, why are you so. “One orgasm would have been enough!, but I guess your dad does come from a different era”“You are not that old?”“Only 35, but …… I don’t know?”“He’ll probably call you into his bed and satisfy you all night” we both laughed.“As you get older you will realise satisfaction isn’t possible every time, any way he is probably snoring by now.”“But mom, sex should be mutual, not just one sided, when me and Sandi ……” shit I had said too much, I wasn’t sure if she really knew how close me and Sandi were,. You really did. I watched you and saw me when I was good. It reminded me of changes I have to make. Are you coming to the game tomorrow?"She said they were planning to. Susan didn't say that they were guests of the owner and would be watching from his box.That night at the door of the Jefferson's apartment, Mike took Susan in his arms and kissed her. It was like no kiss either had ever had. There was sweetness and warmth, but at the same time there was electricity flowing between them and.