'It's been more than six months for me', I turned from the screen, having put the remote down on the table, signifying my intent to continue watching ...t.I turned and looked at him, and he dropped his hand onto his flies and slowly undid them, I sat saying nothing, not objecting, knowing that very shortly he would expose himself to me, and in an involuntary movement, I pressed my crotch, seeking my clitoris, now swollen, it felt good and I gasped, as he took his cock out, got up and moved across. I talked with her, she knew I was looking at her body. I paid and went in young skinny girls. I sat by door and watched her all nite and she knew it. Just before closing I asked if want to go somewhere after she was off she said she could not. But she would be here tomarrow. So it was saterday nite and I went back to see her. we talked more and she told me she did not have to work but she wanted to see if I would show up. We got something to drink and went back to motel. i think she was scared. I was screaming, yes, it was me I could hear. It was as if was outside my body, but not, I never scream or cry out during sex. Yet here I was like a wanton slut hammering my pussy onto Ron's fingers. The memories of my mother's angry face and my farther shaking his finger at me from when they caught me in the bathroom as a c***d pushing the electric toothbrush between my legs for the thrill flittered across my mind. What would they think of me now as one long shuddering wave of pleasure raked. Lower income, red neck, blue collar. She had three or four younger sisters at home and at least one older brother and two sisters that had already left home. Her mother was a mousey little thing who always seemed to be over worked and under appreciated. When I met Rene, her mother was several months pregnant with the latest of a long line of offspring.Rene's dad worked at one of the many gas stations in town. In those days that would have been equivelant to flipping burgers in a fast food.