Chapter 237

"There was one," I said. "She was a redhead with a really smoking body. She pretended she was a fitness model, but she was really just a junkie whore. But, damn, she could fuck. I remember once I met up with her at that same motel, and she was doing something called a hot rail."

"What's that?" Jess asked.

"You snort crushed up meth through a hot glass straw, and it evaporates as you snort it," I explained. "She said it was a super fast and intense high. And she swore it made her pussy hotter, like literally hotter in temperature. I can only tell you that her pussy was really warm."

"Meth is gross," Kat said.

"Was it hot that Kat fucked at the same seedy motel you used to take cheap whores to?" Jess asked.

"Super fucking hot," I said. My cock stirred. We were nearing the end of the joint. I proposed an idea. "We should have confession time every afternoon while we&#