She tried and still held regular jobs most of the time. Her last job was as a cocktail waitress, until the bar went out of business the month before. ...er unemployment was not enough to cover her expenses, so here she was again. I was to have been her first trick in over 3 years.I had driven us to a little park that I knew about on top of a hill. She told a lot of her story from up there, the two of us looking down over the lights of the city. We then lapsed into remembrances of our c***dhood.. I put a little extra sway in my step,reached behind my back and flipped them a pink nailed bird finger as aparting shot. One of them yelled "SLUT!" and it just made me smile andswing my ass a little more. They had both learned something today and sohad I. I was a nasty girl, I loved ass to mouth! I wondered to myself aswe walked, is there no end to my depravity? I thought, "I hope not!" andMike asked me what I was giggling about.We got back to the camp site, I went inside and freshened up a bit. Girls like you only pay attention to guys like me when you want something." "Hey! What do you mean girls like me?" I didn't have to take this! I pointed my finger at Danny, "You don't know anything about me." With a muttered, Wanna bet, Danny brushed past me and entered the lobby. I went after him and continued where we'd left off as he opened his mailbox, "What do you mean, girls like me?" I was afraid that somehow Danny had learned what I did for money. "Oh, please, Viv. I know your type from. I’m a little jealous, I suppose. Becky and I met every other weekend and fooled around for about four months, after all. She admitted she was falling in love with me. I guess I was falling for her, too.Even though I know it’s better for things to have ended, I still miss her. She and Katie will still be coming over for Sunday dinners, but the reality that I won’t be spending any more Saturdays in bed with Becky hadn’t completely sunk in until today and now I was more than a little depressed.