”“Yes...”“And making me dinner... cleaning the house...”“Yes.”“And I’m going to fuck you every night.”“Yes.”Jay’s hands care...s my body as his cock slides wonderfully in and out of my ass. I was being fucked like a woman, and I was loving it. The feeling was so amazing. “Ahmmmm...”“You like that slut?”“Oh yes... I do...”Then I felt his hand slap down on my ass. He had spanked me.“Fuck me back slut.”“Yesss...” as I started to rock back to meet his every thrust.“That’s a good girl.” As he slap my. "A buck for a beer?!"She had spat out the beer in shock,"And folk call me an outlaw!" That's for the damages you caused last time."He explained.It was Annie's turn to mumble angrily to herself,"Put it on my tab..." Allow me."A gentleman in fine dark tweed clothing sat beside her, as he handed the bartender a crisp dollar bill.The mustachioed man smelt like money. Clearly a rich man. Too rich for this kind of place, Annie noted."And to what do I owe the pleasure?"She asked him, not even looking. "And this," she said as she threw open a door with a flourish, "is the bedroom."The bed was unmade and the room smelled faintly of a pine disinfectant. She sat on the bed and faced me and threw her arms apart. "Are you coming?" she said, smiling widely.We rolled together on the bed. This time she let me kiss her, and her hands were all over me. Our shoes thumped to the floor, and we quickly whipped off our shirts. Her breasts felt exhilarating against my bare chest.I pulled my underwear down. She's totally straight. I'm still in love with May, too... she knows I'm a lesbian, but not that I want to go to bed with her." Callie leaned forward, eyes alive with excitement. "You should do something about it, Mom. Let her know how you feel. I bet she wouldn't be offended, even if she didn't want to be with you." I said, "I always thought she was sexy -- but she must really be a hot piece of ass to keep you in love with her all these years." Callie giggled. "Besides... Polly and I would.