It was obvious that he had had too much to drink. They got on the elevator and rode it to the Admiral’s floor. I wondered why he would come here if ...e was so drunk. Just the driver came back. ‘What’s going on Ron?’ ‘He needs to get something in his office. If you think he is bad just wait to you see her, referring to the Admiral’s wife.’ The next thing was the Aide returned and he and Ron brought the wife in the building and up to the office. I remained at my post and still wondered why they. But I do have a daddy he gave me a 2nd chance at being a good little slut...Daddy had been talking alot about sharing me with one of his friends. He has this one friend, Jake. Not too bad looking, but clearly lacking some excitement in his life. So he would invite his hungry friend out to the bar with us. Daddy likes to show all his friends how slutty his girl is so he always makes me where a skimpy outfit and do my makeup like a whore. We went out a few times, each time I got more comfortable. God he turns me on. I feel his member growing and starting to press against me. I reach down and grasp him. I hear him make the slightest moan and i kiss him again with more passion and harder than before. I look down and see that his beautiful cock is rock hard and my mouth waters at the sight of it. He is such a turn on. There is not much room in the shower but i move back slightly from him and lower myself to my knees so i am looking at the plump head of his cock. I glance up and see him. The exception were the patrician girls like Aurelia or Priscilla,or to a wife of a novus homus, like Livia, who could afford a legion ofclients or slaves to do the more mundane things. Consequence was that itwas easy to find some privacy.Aurelia, in order to end the constant gossiping, decided to sharesomething she wanted to keep for herself, "I had a strange dream twonights ago," she announced.Her friends stopped their conversation, curiosity in their eyes, and thenLivia said, "Really, tell us.