<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://toppornstarescorts.com/porn-star-escort-images//sophie-dee-porn-star-escort-seductive-lace-bikini.jpg</div></div><br/>With a grunt, Rebecca Lene tugged the heavy suitcase off of the airport's pavement and dumped it into the trunk of her newly rented Dodge Charger. Once again, she had definitely overpacked. Blowing a few strands of her strawberry-blonde hair out of her face, she dusted off her hands and then slammed the silver vehicle's trunk closed. As she walked around to the driver's side door, she readjusted the collar of the white button-up blouse over her ample breasts and tugged the black belt around her waist back into place. She pulled the car's keyfob out of the back of her dark denim jean's pocket and hit the unlock button before climbing in.<br/><br/>Becky had just landed in California, on a mini-vacation to visit her friend Jess, who had graciously offered to put her up for a weekend out of town. Becky sorely needed it too. After more than ten years of marriage, she had just finalized the divorce from her asshole of an ex-husband. The man who she had helped build from the ground up, amassed two homes, a boat and a load of cash with, had been cheating on her with his young secretary for the past six months. Becky had caught them in the act one night and was furious enough to burn half of her ex-husband's clothes on the front lawn. He had refused to sleep with her for almost a year, but he could bang a skanky office slut??<br/><br/>The engine roared to life as Becky turned the key and smoothly slid into gear as she drove it out of the airport's parking lot. It would take about half an hour to reach Jess' home from the airport and she would use that time to cleanse her thoughts of the cheating bastard and sluff off any negativity that had followed her here. She was on this vacation to have fun, not drown in her own stress and sorrows.<br/><br/>Shaking her hair back over her shoulders, she pressed her full lips into a thin line, forcing herself to smile. She hadn't seen Jess in years and was eager to make up for lost time with the woman. They'd been almost inseparable during their early college years -doing things she never thought she would have the courage to even try - but hadn't been able to visit in awhile. Now, Jess had promised her a weekend of delight and all Becky had to do was get there.