And hookers. Cartoonish hookers with hair piled high and skintight dresses, half of their asses exposed and nipples poking through thin tops. They gla...ed at me as we drove past and I tried to sink lower into the front seat.The hotel we stopped at was more than a hundred years old, dark and dirty. Half of the windows were shattered, the other half boarded up. Mr. A spotted the pimp and pulled to the curb. I stepped out and he howled at me, "whoo-hoo, fine lookin' bitch". He felt my tits and ass,. He was a masterful lover but she was resigned to the fact that she had to share him with others. It meant that she didn't get as much of him as she wanted but some was better than nothing.Joyce heard the flip-flop sound of the doggy door when their dog, Prince returned home. Then she heard the wet, lapping sounds as he went to his water dish. The big dog satisfied his thirst and then went to his master's bedroom. In his doggy mind was the knowledge that his master wasn't home and he could get. ..weaker men have fled crying after some of their parties! Fast forward to me hanging out at one end of the pool deck after the huge barbeque feast that was served and sipping on what seemed like my 20th cocktail when Tamara came sashaying over to me in her nylon-thin two piece neon blue and black Brazilian bikini, took the drink out of my hand and put it on the table, looked me square in the eye with her smoky, fuck-me eyes, put her hands on her oh-so-creamy hips while thrusting them outward. It was a hot summer day and the cold water tasted good. Sindee was 60 and I was 52 and we had met and talked pretty nastily over the web for a couple of weeks, feeling each other out. She was about 5"4" with a slender build. She told me about her family and becoming a widow years back and I gave her my side of the story as well.I then approached her to show me her collection of adult videos she had mentioned in our emails and she promptly lead me to her bedroom. They she showed me the box.