Fuck as many guys as you like. We’ve agreed we’re not exclusive with each other, however, this doesn’t mean we can’t have feelings for each ot...er. I’m very fond of you. I told you so. ‘And finally, I am not the man who considers women as spoiled goods for having sex with other men. I don’t apply double standards. I am the same spoiled goods fucking other women. In reality I’ve no problem to consider myself as a male slut. Period! Don’t worry. I want to make long and passionate love with you. When the light died, her entire body, down to the bone, had been reduced to vapor by a heat so great, not even ash or smoke remained. And yet, so precise was Sal’s control over his fire, that the floor she’d been laying on had not a single burn mark. Sal let out another sigh of contentment, and turned to leave the apartment. He jerked back as he came face to face with another man, tall, broad shouldered, silver haired, and crimson-eyed. His familiar dark brown long-coat and wide brimmed hat. Kent stared at him with a blank look and said “my rates are too high for your cheap ass”“Ouch,” the man fake pouted.Bruce leaned towards Kent, not even close to touching him but still a noticeable amount “I think he’s right though, maybe you’ll loosen up a bit” the words spilled out faster than he could think.“Fuck off” Kent looked away from the group continuing to take small sips of his beverage.“Come on I didn’t mean it like that” Bruce tried to correct himself without actually knowing which. ................uh........being......................us? Well, guess the fuck what? Mom said she knew that a long time ago...............she said adult i****tuous daughters was a bit of a stretch for her, even though she has seen a lot..............she's glad I'm happy and doing my thing......................and you too. I had this conversation with her:" Mom, I'm a successful artist, but I'm a total slut..........I'll get it on with any man or woman who I like or find attractive......" Do you.