You also have a porch rocker in your living room.’ It’s a knock together one. When I went to the big box store, I bought it and brought it home in...a taxi. It’s just plastic with a thrift store throw pillow,’ Peter explained. ‘It looks comfortable,’ Trish said. ‘Well you have your one comfortable chair,’ Peter said. ‘Thank you,’ Trish said with no warmth in her voice at all. She might as well have been discussing some point of order in a courtroom. No wonder she hasn’t been hired anywhere, he. He touches my waist and pulls and undoes my button and zipper too. I lift up to slide off my pants. Let him see my sexy panties! Ah, I can smell my pussy juice and wonder if he can too. He pulls me up and we put arms around each other and kiss more. I love the feeling of his stiff cock against me. I move away from him and let him see me and do a little sexy dance for him, licking and biting my lips, keeping my eyes on his. Then I melt back to his arms and we kiss more…. Somehow we get. I fuck guys I meet in movie theaters.”I improvised a reply. “Yes, you are a little strumpet, and you need to be punished.”It was very much like our usual spanking games, except normally Michelle liked it good and hard. I had found that I too liked to be the bottom, and that she could put on a fair dominatrix act. She would invent lines like, You are a very dirty boy, you masturbate all the time. You jerkoff thinking of other girls, but you think about me too, I just know it.Those scenes were. It had been a quiet morning.A little after nine I heard Rosita yelling about breakfast. I opened my eyes in time to see Hailey take a deep breath. I clamped my hand over her mouth and Cinnamon's too, for good measure, then yelled back that I was awake and would be in in just a minute. I didn't know if Rosita would be surprised to hear either Cinnamon or Hailey in my tent, but figured I didn't want to find out the hard way.Hailey licked my hand as I pulled it away. Cinnamon just looked....