"Yes, honey." What time is it?"The camera showed the luminous alarm clock on his bedside table. 3:00a.m."Hold me," she replied, ignoring his question...."I'm cold."They snuggled together."It seems awfully late," he observed. "What time is it?" Did you turn off the heat?" I turned it down."She shivered in his arms. "It's cold." She paused. Her tone wassuggestive when she spoke again: "Warm me up."His mouth found hers, and they kissed. The camera showed a close upshot of their tongues twirling. Oh well, she thought. She may not be the image of a Vogue model, but she may be a friend.The conversation was rather stilted at first but after a half hour they were gabbing like old friends. Christine told her that she had come to New York from school and was going to look for a job in a few days, but she had some personal matters to take care of first.Elaine seemed to sense that something was definitely troubling her and finally came right out and asked her, "Are you in some sort of trouble.. We also had some swinging experiences with several other couples but nothing very satisfying.Our closest college friends were Richard and Laura. We had lived together at school and remained close afterward and more so through our swapping experiences. Because we were friends first, the bond from the sex made us closer, at least with Laura. After several years of marriage and fucking us, Richard and Laura divorced but they remained friends. Richard was brought up with strict Catholicism and I. I like to bepretty for men. I like men. I like to wear panties and bras and perfumefor men. I like to make men hard. I want to be a good girl for men. Myname is cumslut Megan and I like to make men cum."Emily clapped her and hands and patted me on the head like a puppy:"Very good Megan but you DO need to work on your girly voice. Use ahigher pitch from now on. Do you understand?" Yes Miss Emily." Good girl. Now let's go in. Class is about to start."Well at least I was right about the timing..