If I was, then I was a happy slut. I loved sex, and it was something wonderful I had with a number of different people, but I was exclusive just with ...ne person. I guess gray areas, don't get much grayer than this one. He told me he loved me very much, and he'd defend me against anyone that thought I was a slut, even myself. I gave him another kiss, and we went over to the next couple's house. As we were sexually acquainted then, it wouldn't be so weird later, when we did the interview. The. At first it was botheringher but after a few minutes she realized that this was something shewould have to put up with as a woman and actually became flattered bythe attention. The only bad thing was when he looked at her face andsneered slightly making Ashley feel self-conscious, but then he let hiseyes wander back to her gorgeous legs.Ashley was ushered immediately into an examination room."Miss Steele would you please remove your clothes and put on thissmock?" asked the nurse."Do I have to. Trust me, I wanted to do the same, but I wanted the night tobe special.I told him to shower first. After he was done, I handed him a beer andto relax. I asked him if I could borrow a T-shirt from him. Instead, hegave me a bathrobe. I showered quickly and I put on just a little biteof make up. I was going to put my bra and panties back on, but Idecided not to.When I walked out of the bathroom. Mark couldn't keep his eye away fromme. I sat right next to him and cuddled into his warm arms.Mark. Wednesday night came and he packed his bag. They were to travel separately in the morning with Dan traveling by car while Natalie went on ahead by train (first class, of course). She had told him she needed to work and he would be a mithering distraction. Around lunchtime, Dan trudged off to his car, dreading the four-hour drive to what seemed like oblivion. As Dan checked into the grand old hotel in the city centre he could hear laughter coming from the vast hotel bar. It sounded like a.