And a slut. Now I can be one more openly! I adore Mitch ... and, yes, his money, but I need this, too. I need to sleep around! And I need him to do so... too! It’s for his own good ... and mine! I want to share women with him ... and maybe some twinks and sissies, too!“I bet that he didn’t tell you that the other men that he caught me with were pretty damn young ... and just pretty in general ... for dudes. Lads more than big fellas like him. Ones tailor-made for us to share! That wasn’t an. It was getting close to closing time as the Pirate Boy walked into the bar still dressed in his tight white pants and bright colored shirt. He was even better looking than I had remembered or I was even hornier now that I had sex with those two hot Cops. Jack greeted him and started to buy him a beer but he was only 18 so could only drink soda. We were winding up our pool games and finishing our last beer. Jack tipped the bartender for us and we left the bar and headed down the dock to our. That option was the homeless section under a bridge that i go to when all else fails.One more stop first. I pulled into the 3rd truck stop parked between the rigs. got out in the rain and walked between the rows of them. Not looking my best, my hair soaked from the rain, my dress dripping, makeup running, heels sloshing through the puddles I did not give up. YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSss the light in one of the cabs came on and the door opened as i passed. A whistle, I turned seeing this middle aged man. . ±±±±±±±± THEN IT was a typical February night, windy and cold but, thankfully, dry. I stood at the bar with friends, chatting about mundane men things: you know, sex, sports, beer, sex, music, sex and sex in movies. I can’t remember the exact topic under debate, probably sex, when the door opened and a blast of cold air whipped through the bar. I automatically turned my head and watched the group of new customers enter. They were young, three girls and a lanky boy, but my eyes locked on the.