"What the hell does that have to do with anything?"I grinned. "That's simple enough. Rumor is he was sneaking around with a married woman. That kind o... thing might drive a jealous husband to kill."Dora's jaw dropped and her face became beet red. "Are you accusing me of sleeping with Steven Armstrong?" she half-shouted. "That's pure bullshit, you jealous bitch! I'd never cheat on my husband!"Perfect. I raised my voice to match her volume, carefully not looking around to see who might be watching. This, in turn, led Carly to trying other cocks and by the time I found out what was going on, two years later, Carly was a full fledged, cock hungry slut.It was a spring day in late April and I had a very bad case of spring fever. I told my secretary that I was going to se a client and I headed home planning to grab my golf clubs and go out and chase the little white ball. I had no sooner walked in the front door when I heard Carly scream:"God yes, that's it, fuck me baby, fuck me."I hurried to. This is a slightly edited version of my replies: Mmmmmm, your msg got me so horny I wanked myself off reading it. Saying that I wonder what did happen next... I walked from the platform and out of the station with you following me obediently. Then I walked down a back alley, stopped, and waited for you to catch up. We stood for a moment then I ordered you to lift you skirt up and show me your wet pussy, It was still soaking from it's fingering on the train and all ready for cock. I loosened. As he saw himself in the mirror he first wondered who the pretty girl was. And when realizing that he looked at himself he couldn't help it, his comrade came up to salute again.As Amanda lead him back to his room his friend had a constant bivouac standing down there, and Amanda had trouble holding in her laughter as she witnessed his confused expression, devoid of anything resembling common sense, deeply marred by teenage lust. As she bedded him down she whispered."You've been such a good girl.