I met Linda at a Topless dance joint that I went to on a pretty regular basis. I never expected to get more than a couple of hot table dances from her. It turned out she gave really hot dances not only touching me but taking my hands and helping me caress her nimble body under the soft chiffon nighty she wore over her dancing attire. She didn't have very big tits but her nipples were perky and always seemed to be erect. I gave her my phone number. She called me the next night saying how slow business was a the club.
"If you come down here in the next hour I'll give you two table dances for every one you buy." She told me. I headed right down and bought a lot of dances. So many my pants had a big wet spot after the first hour.
"Umm I don't usually do this but the girl I ride with took off with a customer, could you give me a rid home?" she asked as she sexily licked my ear. Of course the answer was yes as visions of fucking her all night long went through my heads. Yes I said "heads". The head between my shoulders that could only thing of how much fun fucking her would be and the head of my cock that she was running her palm along. That head was filled with stiff desire for her.
When we got to her place she invited me up saying I could spend the night in her spare bedroom. Of course as I walked in I assumed she would share the bedroom with me. That was until she hit me with the shucky darn time of month statement.
"I'm on my period so we can't fuck and I'm real tired but you can stay if you want."
We lay in bed together and she let me play with her pussy a little bit. She did have a tampon inserted so I just played with her clit a little bit and got her off. She fell asleep right away leaving me horny as all get out. I fell asleep day dreaming about Linda riding my shaft.
I had a nice house but Linda didn't like to be alone. Every night she'd beg me to stay and sleep in her spare bedroom. She would also talk about how she hadn't had sex with a guy since her husband left her. She made sure I had some rubbers handy and kept hinting that she'd break down some night and end up fucking my brains out. I ended up pretty much moving in with her. She kept falling asleep on the couch watching TV and I had another girl friend I was having sex with so I didn't push her I figured she'd fuck me when she was ready.
She was always telling me what girls at the club were fucking outside for money and saying she'd never do that. I knew better after I had lived with her for a month. I had thought about fucking her when we first met but when I found out how hooked on drugs she was I backed way off. The night I saw needle tracks on the inside of her thigh I knew I didn't want my cock in her. I felt sorry for her and tried to help her by buying groceries and paying some of her rent. I quickly discovered she would meet guys from the club where she danced in the local shopping center parking lot in the wee morning hours after work. She usually came home after an hour or two with one hundred to three hundred dollars. I played like I believed her when she told me she just chatted with them or teased them a little and got the money.
One day I decided to find out for sure and satisfy my voyeur streak too. I purchased a couple of miniature video cameras and set them and a microphone in my car. The cameras would send a signals to the recorders in my trunk. I was always loaning her my car because my Caddy was bigger and nicer than her beat up barely running ten year old mustang.
