It was one of those long narrow diners with a counter and a row of booths that were suited for two people. As I moved through the crowd weaving in and...out of those leaving after their lunch I stopped as a woman cut in front of me and my hand bumped her butt. Yes, it was by accident but what happened after that was no accident, I think of it as fate casting two lost souls together.“Oh excuse me,” she said smiling up at me.“No problem,” I said smiling back. In my mind was another thought besides. Jim grabbed it, flipped through the register, studied it for a minute, handed it to Mike."Yup, you got enough. Eight hundred. No, stop. Make that a thousand. I'll have to get her checked for STDs at the clinic." Th, Th, Thousand? You're serious."Jim just glared. Martha glared. The onlookers stared. "Well, that is a lot. Hold on, you take any pictures, with your phone?" Jim asked."Uh, well, Uh, yeah." Mike admitted shamefacedly. He couldn't believe Jim would actually charge him money for fucking. “Now, show me how wet you are.”My mind freezes. What does that mean? I would never show him a picture of me! “No, please, sir.”“Be a good girl. Show me your pussy.”I want to stop but he’s so demanding… and no one would know it’s mine… “But I’m scared, sir.”“Show me your pussy and I’ll allow you to cum.” My hands feel so good up against my sex. I don’t know what to do—or do I? Incredibly I extend my hand, taking a picture of myself spread out. I wince as I see how swollen my pussy is, my. She stroked in time with the up and down movements of Jennifer’s head and Ben’s hand. As her pulse increased and her breathing became more labored she fought to keep her eyes open and on the action in front of her. ‘Oh, god, Ben, I’m so close’ Jack rasped out. ‘Hold on’. Ben, pulled Jennifer off of Jack and positioned her so that her torso was resting on the bench facing Jack. He positioned her head back close to Jack’s crotch and reaching into his back pocket grabbed a condom. Ripping the.