His other hand began to finger Carla again and she kissed him hard as he squeezed on her hood protected clit. Her little pink button could not hide fr...m his clever fingers and he made her come again. She whispered, “We need to talk.” Bruce gazed into her eyes and saw a worried look. He nodded.“I am a courtesan” Carla said. “An escort, a call girl, a….. whore.” Bruce looked puzzled. “I don't believe it”, he said. “What do you mean?” Slowly Carla explained. In high school a boy had talked her. Brenda and Simon thought that was funny, but loved having me along as their chauffeur. And whenever there was a dispute, we always yielded to what “Simon Says.” With Simon so much the dominant personality among the three of us, maybe it wasn’t surprising that Brenda and I connected in a different way. Despite the fact that I’d been in the service and was older than the other two, Brenda became my first lover. There was nothing that I wouldn’t do for her, and very little that I didn’t.We were. I came out here as soon as I found out where you were. You've really had all of us worried, Kenny. I have a message from your mother. She asked me to let you know this, as soon as I found you. She gives up. No more Brenda, no more interfering in that part of your life. You can do what you want to about Brenda, and she won't say or do anything to change whatever you decide."Just like that, it was over. I had won. In the past, my winning had never been a reason for celebration. At best, it was. It made me wonder how they got together. They were too new to have been together for very long, but it came to me that if you have a reason to try hard, by that time, you can let a lot of things go by the boards, if you find the right person. So then I went back to my own grocery shopping, but my brain was already spinning its little cogs as I thought about new relationships at that point in life. There are the usual reasons, but I wasn’t thinking of those. I thought about death and the.