“That’s right Anna, I’m hard right now. You make me so fucking hard. I love slutty housewives like you.”“I’m… a slut..?”“Yes you are... You just don’t know it yet. I have an eye for women like you. All prim and proper, but what you really want deep down, is a nice hard cock inside you. Isn’t that right?”My eyes went back to the picture of his cock. It was so hard… I wondered how it’d feel. Smooth and velvety I bet… How it would pulse and throb in my hand…“No, that’s not true,” I lied. “I only. Being a Saturday night the hall was packed as usual and it wasn't long before I had men asking me to dance. No doubt my new hairdo was making me look a lot more attractive, so I was kept quite busy dancing, at least for the first few dances till I finally had to refuse some. Funny thing was, although I went there with the idea of possibly having sex with a man, I found I was not that particularly interested anymore, and missed my Catherine. I was studying the women, noticing what they wore,. Reaching up he felt her legs from toes to thighs. Caressing softly as he explored her body. He wanted to know her every curve. While doing this he also inspected her flesh and muscles. Next he made his way up to her belly ignoring her pussy for now. As he touched her he felt her lean into his hands. Soon he was at her breasts. There he caressed first then pinched her nipples. He was testing her to see how much she could take. Satisfied that she could take a lot he made his way to her neck.. " These come off, don't they?" I asked. No way was I going to let her do anything permanent, no matter what the inducement she was offering."Of course," she shrugged me off. "They're just press on and pop off." She stuck them on and the painted them. When she was finished, she had me hold them up and blow in them. While I did this, she painted my toenails."Baby, don't you think you are taking this a little too seriously. I haven't said I was going like this yet," I said."I know, just let me.