Then I felt these hands take my hands out of my pussy. It was Dustin. Damn he got home fast. He started to lick and slurp my fingers and said, “Damn...you taste good babe,” and then gave them to me. I felt this air at the tip of my already moist pussy and looked down to see Dustin blowing it. It sent chills up my spine which made me suck on my fingers. Then when I least expected it his tongue went deep inside of my pussy. “Damn Dustin,” I said while lightly gripping his hair. He soon started to. ‘Ahhh, that will make everything a lot better in here. You don’t want your house to begin smelling stinky do you’ she said with that twinkle of a smile. I got an itty bitty little rush from her when she said it that way. ‘What’s going on with you today Renee? Where’s your husband? What’s going on with you guys?’ ‘Oh I think he went over to the YMCA and the kids were playing in there final soccer game. They’ve lost everyone and they’ve gotten killed in almost everyone too. So he’s going to take. We get paid when we work and sometimes it takes a few days to get the rent money together," she said. "I see. What do you do?" Brittney paused for a long moment before answering. "Well, you could say I'm in the entertainment business." "Oh, are you an actress or something?" I asked. "No, Tom... I'm a hooker - a prostitute," she replied flatly, looking down again. "Oh," I said, embarrassed at my naiveté. "Well a girl's gotta eat, and when you haven't got any other marketable skills..." she. And as it got colder as the night drew in, we cuddled to keep each other warm then we were fucking it was such a weird dream next we were in a car. When I woke up it was seven thirty time to start my days chores. As I pulled on my trousers with my phone in the pocket, I noticed it was vibrating. Taking it out I was surprised to find a message from Jo-Anne. It read, “You have turned my world upside down! Then some emoji with crying eyes. I don’t think.”I stopped reading there and got on with.