I used to have a friend who worked with me at a hotel. She was pretty in her uniform but she would “grime up good” when she dressed to go out. She was …for lack of a better term….kinda sl*tty. ( her words). We never got together but we had fun hanging out. She was dating some known DJ at the time and the dude whisked her away to a gig in the Caribbean. The DJ decided to “better deal” her and she wound up staying with some other dude she knew. When she got back, she told me the whole story and how she convinced the other guy to let her stay with him and pick up her tab by fucking him silly. She was visiting me in my office at the time that was several floors up away from the front desk at a roof top lounge. She broke out a pack of pictures she had got developed and let me rifle through them. About a third of the way through, I’m seeing pics of her in the tub with only a couple of suds covering her lower half. Pictures of her in bed, on the balcony, at the beach. I don’t think she put away her tits until she reached the airport. I turned red and she started laughing. I packed up the pics and put them on the desk so I could continue talking to her.
She left after awhile to go back downstairs, but she left the photos. I called to to let her know, but she said she’d pick them up later. You could hear the smile in her voice. She said “ don’t give them back all sticky, hahaha!” This is also my story of how horrible it was before modern technology. I had a cellphone, but there were no cameras on them yet. The only thing close to a scanner we had was a photocopier downstairs in front of the bosses office. I have those photos burned into my memory. I also realized years later…..I could have totally banged the fuck out of her. She was down for it. But I was to down on myself and thought I couldn’t rate her……I still kick myself….
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