Most cheerleaders with slutty mothers do.Me: Ok, I can do that.Jerome: You will wait for me by kneeling on the floor just in front of the door.Me: Yes...sir.Jerome: Okay slut, have a good night. I will see you in the morning.Me: Goodnight.I don't know if it was at all possible, but I was even more aroused than I had been before Jerome texted. I needed to have him take me, and thankfully I only had to wait until I woke up the next morning for that to become a reality. Not really wanting too, but. Even Bruce and I had one, a Golden Retriever, Oscar. “Does he come into the house” I asked. “No, not when I have someone here” she replied. I guessed that was perhaps he wasn’t friendly and after all he was quite large.Sis and I talked and I let slip that things between me and Bruce were not all beer and skittles. What I didn’t tell her was that he seemed to have lost interest in me to the extent that we hadn’t had sex for several weeks. He kept saying work was draining him and he was too. It’s too bad, because they’re both kind of cute!” I teased.“I won’t stand in your way. You know that. If you want to bang them, go for it.”“I was thinking more of Kara,” I said.“You’re going to have to make some decisions. You can stay faithful to her, after a fashion, or you can have fun.”“Elyse, being with you is about all the fun I can handle! I kind of wish you had clued me in beforehand. I might not have asked Kathy for the arrangement we have.”She considered that for a moment, then. I glanced around the room. It was charming and eclectic, albeit a bit cluttered. I looked back at Kate, who was smiling at me with a sympathetic, but supportive look.I saw Kate for the first time just then, I knew she was pretty, but I only took in her real beauty just then. Kate had a perfect smile, big dreamy blue eyes, soft, lightly tanned skin, and short brown hair cut into a pixie cut.“Have a drink and relax,” Kate instructed, “You can stay here as long as you want.”I tentatively took a.