I was surprised to see my cousin Tammy standing in front of the Rite-Aid panhandling. As far as I knew she was still supposed to be in prison. Two summers ago she'd been convicted of prostitution and robbery along with her boyfriend. To support their drug habits they'd worked out a scheme during which Tammy would lure men into a motel room for sex, then her boyfriend would come out of the bathroom with an airsoft gun and rob them. The whole plan operated on the assumption their victims wouldn't report the incident to police for fear of being busted for solicitation. But one guy had called the cops.

She saw me and smiled and waved. We talked. She'd been released early for good behavior and due to over crowding. But she was on parole. Could I spare a few bucks?? I could tell by the way she was moving and talking, and by the look in her eyes, she was back on drugs already. She wouldn't be free for very long. Well, as long as she was out and needed a few bucks I thought to myself... Sure, I told her. I had a few bucks on me, but if she wanted to come back to my place I could loan her more than just a couple of dollars. Oh wow, that'd be great she gushed and followed me into the store where I grabbed a Coke and a fresh box of LifeStyles. When Tammy noticed the box of condoms, she understood I'd be wanting a little something in trade for my generosity. I could see the play of emotion and thought on her face... dawning comprehension, consideration, acceptance. All in a matter of seconds. She was as easy to read as a book.

Back in the parking lot she climbed into my car beside me and started talking a hundred miles an hour. Tweaker, I thought. Oh wow man, this is a great car... is it yours?? How much did it cost?? Oh wow... you must have a good job. I always knew you'd make it, you always had that drive... hows your mom?? Oh man, I forgot she died, I'm so sorry... crying, I haven't had time to catch up with the family since I've been out, my own mom won't even talk to me.... on and on and on as we rolled down the street.

Tammy had been gorgeous when we'd been kids. Leggy, honey blonde, gray eyes, big natural tits, slender waist, nice ass. Her addictions had taken a toll, but not so much that you couldn't still see the once pretty girl inside. And if anything her tits were even bigger, and a little added weight had fleshed her thighs, hips and butt out a little. All improvements in my opinion. She was wearing a tube top, jean shorts and flip flops. I kept glancing at her tits as I drove. She finally acknowledged my overt staring with a laugh and asked if I liked her boobs. I said I always had. Do you want to fuck, she asked?? Sounded good I said. Could she have a hundred bucks, she wanted to know. If she gave me everything I wanted and spent the entire afternoon at my place I replied. She agreed.

Once back at my apartment we drank a couple of beers then undressed and stepped into my shower where we soaped and washed each other. Tammy reached down and jerked me off until I blew a load against the tiled wall. Then we stepped out and dried off and walked naked into my bedroom. Tammy kept complimenting the house, beginning every flattering remark with an "oh wow" or an "oh man". I sucked on and played with her huge tits for a while, then she gave me a blowjob. She told me I didn't need to use the condoms, but considering her past I wasn't taking any chances. I made an excuse that sounded lame to both of us and wrapped up anyway. After the BJ we had a few more drinks. When I felt ready again I bent her over the desk in my bedroom my old desktop PC was sitting on and I anal fucked her, my hands on her hips as her tits flopped back and forth with each thrust. She moaned and talked dirty, urging me on to go deeper and pound her ass harder. I came more intensely than for either the handjob or bj and asked her if she wanted to eat. I was starved. She said yeah, she could eat. Then asked for half the money now and a quick ride to a "friends" house to score some drugs. I told her that would have to wait. She didn't like that, but what could she do?? We cleaned up, got dressed and drove to Panda Express and got two of the 3 entree combos to go.

Back at my place once again, we ate and talked a little about Tammy's time in women's prison. She said she'd had a girlfriend in prison and said she hadn't minded the lesbian relationship at all, in fact she was thinking of going lesbian now that she was out. Men were too much drama, but if she ever missed cock she could always visit me right?? We laughed over that and I told her I was ready for a little more. We undressed and had sex on my living room carpet, me laying on my back and her riding me cowgirl style. We'd have vaginal sex once more before I decided she'd earned her money and gave her a handful of bills totalling a hundred. She didn't even ask for a ride, she just dressed, crammed the cash in her hip pocket and left the house.

She was busted for violating parole about a week later and as far as I know, she's still in CCWF down in Chowchilla. Oh well, if she gets out again and needs a few bucks I can hook her up again.