“I won’t!” Dave promised as he gazed at Helen as she continued stroking his cock with her fingernails.“And… and I like to imagine a guy domi...ating me. I do not understand why, but the thought of it can turn me on like nothing else, except you.” Dave finished, watching Helen’s face intently to gauge her reaction to this last bit.“Well, we are both Larry’s cocksluts for the next two weeks. It would appear you and I will get to live out our fantasies. Are you sure you can handle that? Can you. Lisa’s hair dipped just past her shoulders and she usually wore a pair of black rimmed glasses which made her look very professional. Her incredible 38DD-20-34 body, however, drew attention wherever she went and her regular workout and tanning sessions kept her in perfect form.For the past seven years she had been working as a successful real estate sales agent. She wanted people to judge her on her brains and not on her body. Of course she wasn’t above using all of her assets to help close a. “You gotta be kidding me.” I exclaimed.She gave a mischievous smile and bit her lip, “You’ll thank me later, just go back.”It was about time for me to head home when I noticed it was raining outside. I went into the kitchen to let Michelle and her husband know that I was leaving.“Oh, let me drive you home Mark.” Michelle exclaimed. I tried to decline politely, “There’s really no need. It’s just an intermittent light shower.”“Don’t be silly, you live almost an hour away,” she shot back, despite. “Yup—one beer, compliments of the house.” She was handing over the bottle when he grabbed her arm, fingers sliding around her wrist, gripping tight. Instinctively she made to yank back her hand, but he held on, pulling her across the bar counter towards him. “The things I’d do to you…” The moment to whack his grinning face came—and went, as that blue-eyed gaze drilled into her, smile fading into a look both hard and earnest. His fingers brushed back strands that had fallen from her ponytail..