"Hey SLUT!" he said.I quickly pulled up his information and saw that he only lived acouple of hours away!"Hello Sir! (w/downcast eyes)," I replied."Na...e!!" Jenna Sir... " Jenna, what?" Jenna Shannon, Sir... " Sounds like a white Ho name!" Yes sir it is... "And so began our torrid little affair. We chatted at length aboutour likes and dislikes, how we viewed ourselves in relationships.Reggie always leading me where he wanted me to go. What kind ofclothes I like or don't like... what music I. “You’re such a slut,” he grinned. “Were you offended when I called you my whore?”“Oh honey, I think I love it when you talk dirty and call me sexy names like that. I don’t mind a bit -- I get turned on when you do that. I’m in my fifties now, I don’t mind at all being called your slut or your whore. Go ahead, be inventive and we’ll see how it goes.” “Okay. And ditto, cabbagehead.” “You mean you like it when I talk dirty, too?” “Yeah. I guess you’ll have to practice – hasn’t been your. Her hands then wandered south down the lump which seemed to be causing some discomfort to him. She yanked them down and he kicked them off, her hand became entangled on his member. Slowly pumping up and down his length. Feeling it pulse in her hand. He reached around her back and quickly unhooked her bra and threw it aside. Then traced her spine with his fingers down to her bottom. Driving his mouth into her neck and slowly kissing up and down it. Next came off her knickers, he could feel how. "I can make you some toast if you want," I offered, "or there's cornflakes." Toast," she hissed."Please," I reminded her."Please," she responded acerbically."Do you drink tea?" I asked. She nodded imperceptibly in response.As I stood up to leave, she shook her arms and legs. "Untie me," she demanded.I shook my head and left to prepare her first breakfast in captivity.Sitting beside her on the bed, I made her suffer the indignity of having the toast broken up and fed to her, piece by piece. She.