Yeah, YOU! What the hell did you think would happen when you consistently planned your private quiet time so that you could log onto a chat site? Did ...ou think you were safe hiding behind a keyboard? That your fears and unhappiness and emotions wouldn't be sitting there with you? That you would simply confess your desires to strangers and remain detached? Granted, there are some out there who can heartlessly pretend to be involved and caring. But not you. You put on a good act of being aloof. You watch me as it gets all over my hands and face when I’m done I take the bowl and throw it at you even though it misses and hit’s the wall behind me “ooh now that wasn’t nice slave” you say as I stand slowly looking at you food sticking to my fingers and my chin “you will have to learn to be nice” you tell meyou take me in your arms as I struggle you grip me tighter pulling me up the stairs I kick and bite at you as you drag me further into your house . You get to a door opening it you step. He really was extremely handsome.He then asked me to show him the matter. I said the bathtub was backed up. I led him to the main bathroom and swayed my hips in front of him.He had noticed my nipples were hard as rocks for sure.We dot into my bedroom and then I looked at him. I followed his gaze and I checked that he was staring directly onto the bed, where there were lying my wet red thong and my favorite giant black dildo.I then showed the bathroom and Lee John acted like he had seen nothing. What we did was just for fun! Do you understand?" She asked as she buttoned her blouse."I guess so." I said not really believing her.The ride home was done in silence until we pulled up to my parents’ house."Billy I had a really good time. I just want you to know I do not want a boyfriend but if you want to fuck again you let me know. You are a great fuck but there is one other thing that I want you to know and that is my daughter desperately wants a nice boy to date. I think you are a real.