One night in Joshua Tree
It was 2018, my girlfriend at the time and I were taking a two week driving trip in the southwest. We were tent camping in the Indian Cove camp ground in Joshua Tree National Park. We were only in our twenties and didn't have much money. We were trying to do as much free stuff as we could find and just hoping that we would have enough cash with us to pay for gas and not starve before we got back home. The guy camping next to us was in his sixties, retired and had a huge RV. We struck up a friendship with him and he fed us dinner. He explained that he was divorced and had terminal cancer. He was healthy now but was only expecting to live another three to five years. He sold his house and was going to live in his camper until he got too sick to be on his own. It was kind of sobering to talk to him considering his outlook. Strangely, he seemed to have an interesting perspective on life. Instead of being sad, he was looking for adventure and excitement in the time he had left.
The next day we went hiking with him and were surprised at how he could keep up with us even though he was almost old enough to be our grandfather. We were having fun with him. We had only planned on camping one night and we couldn't extend because our site was already booked. We moved our stuff to his site and stayed another night. That night at dinner, he confessed that he had taken a strong liking to my girlfriend. Like I said he had a unique perspective on life and was not afraid to say what he was thinking. He knew we needed money and he asked the two of us jointly what it would cost for my girlfriend to spend the night in his bed instead of mine. A lot of different figures were thrown around, but he seriously offered us five thousand. We initially declined but her and I continued the discussion later in our tent. I was surprised that she was not only willing but thought we would be crazy for not taking the money. I tried to object, but she said that she was going to do it if I liked it or not. She went to his camper. I awoke at dawn alone in the tent. Eventually, she came and got me and we had breakfast in his RV. There was no mention of what had transpired at least until we left and she showed me the money. Her and I had a great rest of our trip as we no longer had to worry about running out of cash. I asked her about the sex and she said it was nothing extraordinary but he was tender and loving. I wanted details, but she said that it was enough for me to know that they had intercourse. Still, I never quite looked at her the same way again and we broke up about three months after we got home.
Is she really slutty
What's the big deal? It was sex, she didn't try to become his wife did she?
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And I've been on web sites, met my share of married women, women with boyfriends, and single girls. It's just sex.
Your trip reminds me of a time I picked up 2 hitch hikers, They had just gotten married a few months before and were heading to his parents so she could meet his Mom. I told them I was camping at a spot on their way with a hot spring and some trailers to rent to sleep in, I offered to pay their way. The hot spring is clothing optional. I do not wear clothes, about half or more don't depending on time of day and time of year. They agreed to come. We did get in the hot springs, she went topless, had great tits. I rented a camper like place with double bed where I slept. They slept on the floor. I thought about asking if I could fuck her, I would have gladly paid 1k or more. Perhaps I didn't have the cash on me that day, I can't remember. I will carry more cash with me so the next time I can give it a try.
Wtf
So you started to think of her as a slut? Why did you look at her differently?