Now, I’m going to get out my camera again. Above the smell of surrounding cornfields, stronger than the odor of her flowery perfume, I caught the smell of alcohol on her breath. Indian sex “I guess I don’t really have much of a choice, do I?”
“Of course, you have a choice. Several others simply reclining on the floor or couch in sexy poses. Here’s how things are going to work. “What’s your name?”
“It’s-it’s Rachel. Use your hands to spread your pussy lips for me.” She started sobbing, pleading incoherently with me for mercy that I had no intention of giving her. I raised my eyebrows, nodding at the skimpy covering. She was completely right. The last woman I had been with had been a member of my grief support group. “I told you, I can’t have sex with you.”
“Well, what can you do then?” She still couldn’t meet my eyes, staring intently at the floor.
