I explained to him why you won't be in today. I hope you don't mind? Oh ... and he would like for you to call him when you feel up to it. Tomorrow is ...oon enough he said."All of a sudden a thought flashed into my mind, "I haven't even thanked you for last night. Oh God ... I am sorry Jake ... I really do..."Jake interrupted me by putting his hand over my mouth. "Stop ... stop! You do not need to thank me. I was just glad that I was there and I could be of help."A new thought came to mind,. " A man's wiring," Bob continued, "Is very primitive, very primal. Get it up, stick it in, shoot it off, roll over and go to sleep. Period. Women need to understand that when the guy is done and rolls over to go to sleep it's not a personal rejection of her needs, he's just not programmed to take care of a woman's needs, only to breed. I think he's lacking consideration, but again, it's essentially primal."Heather nodded quietly."Some men, you're welcome, have been 'trained' and rewired, but it. She got a smirk as she spun. The dress I had selected was from last year, and was short on her. As she spun it flared up, giving me a view of her ass and her dense bush.I held out my arm with a smile and she took it as I escorted her outside. I walked her to my car and helped her in. She again smirked at me as she made sure that the dress rode up so that I could get another glimpse of her bush. I leaned in and said, "You really are quite the slut, aren't you?"She smiled back and said, "But I'm. He takes me back to his place and when we get in his room I tell him if this is gonna happen he has to do everything thing I say. He was so excited he agreed to everything. I drop my pants and bend over his dresser and I demand that he gets on his knees and bury his face in my ass but do not and I repeat do not lick it. He does this and I start grinding my asshole all over his face. I mean rubbing it on his lips, nose, eyes, his entire face. My God it felt so good. I finally tell him to bury.