Spreading all those beautiful pictures out in front of me, I sat down on my dress and spread my legs wide. My eyes were jumping fro... one hot photo to the next as I caressed my tits and my throbbing, swollen clit. I was so wet and slippery down there between my legs that my fingers were making squishing noises with every back and forth motion. I felt so deliciously slutty, sitting there naked on the floor of the john. (Maybe I wasn't fully awake yet) After a few seconds of me not saying anything he said “ I’m Diego.” Relief swept over me and I invited him in.Once inside I could see how stupid I was, it was a security guard uniform, but just as crisp and tight fitting as a police uniform and with black polished shoes. Diego was a dream come true: tall, a very dark complexion, muscular and very handsome. Not only was he Afro-American descent but also Caribbean Latin too. Two of my favorite men all in one.!! We. I just wanted to rip open my sleepingbag bust out my boner and squirt all over my chest as i usually did/do ;). I was way to shy, but this time i did not want to go out of the sleepingbag and go to the toilet, where it was freezing and jerk off in the least glorious fashion. Trying to get everything into the pot without making a noise. I did not want it!! I was going to take the dare that i was going to be able to rub one out when he was asleep. So after hours of talking we finally stopped. I was not conceived till after they had felt a degree of financial security. That was my mother's doing, not my father's. My dad had always had the attitude that he would always be able to get what he wanted, and somehow, it always seemed to work out that way for him too.Mom on the other hand feared a return to her impoverished upbringing, and she never learned to trust in my dad's ability to keep on generating money, no matter how successful he became. She would spirit cash away for herself,.