Staci found a fully dressed Jill bent over, studying at her desk in her own room.Staci glanced around, before trying to get Jill's attention. Jill's r...om was neat as a pin, as usual, a point which irked Staci inexplicably. Staci wasn't a slob, she just wasn't a neat freak and it bothered her to live with someone who dusted and vacuumed her room twice a week. Staci sighed loudly enough for Jill to hear her. The brunette finished writing something down and turned to regard her nude. Tom shrugged as he leaned back. "Sure. You look better than Caroldid, that's fer sure. That bitch..." He sighed. "You got nice legs.Carol had these fat stumpy cellulite things." Tom was amazed he hadn'tnoticed Carol's flaws before now. "You want me to go to a concert dressed like this?" Paul confirmed. "Are you deaf or something? Why the hell not? I mean, do you haveany place to go tonight? Do you?" Paul shook his head. "Well, I spentthree fucking hours in line for these. Hank said, “guys, this is my girlfriend and she’s going to be your slut for the whole day!” I loved being treated this way, not degrading, but as an object of desire for other men. I wasn’t introduced to the guys individually, in fact for the most part unless I heard the guys call each other by name, I didn’t know any of them nor their names as was intended. Three strangers (at least on that day) that my boyfriend wants me to fuck and after realizing that none were unappetizing, I too wanted to. ” Never one to argue, I ran to the bed and climbed in. I heard Sheri rustling through her bag before she entered the room. She put a black tube on the night stand, quickly took her clothes off, and got into bed next to me. Sheri whispered in my ear, “Don’t talk, just listen.” Sheri grabbed the black tube, opened it, and poured some sort of liquid onto her hand. She then wrapped her hand around my dick and started rubbing me so slowly it was excruciating. Sheri started to describe to me what.