"Good morning, Marc" Mornin, love" Any chance you can let my tits go until i eat breakfast?" she ask before swallowing her bite of apple while looking...over her shoulder at me"i'm afraid not" I respond before pressing by bugle between her ass cheeks "mmmm well I knew about your high sex drives when i agreed to move in." She turns around and pulls down my pants exposing my cock in one swift motion before giving it a few strokes "luckily mine is just as high" Lets strip first i forgot to do. None. But, he knew unbridled power was evil. He said that in the messages he sent me. And, he was right.Was I strong enough to resist? Would you be?The fullness of my stomach, the heat building in the room from the sun beaming through the open curtains and my own tired state must have caused me to doze off. I was dreaming again.I dreamed I was in the living room of the ranch house at Glenwood Springs, sitting in my easy chair. Instead of using my foot rest, my feet were propped up on the back. It might remind some of the guests of a porno soundtrack.Colored lights started to flash around the hall. Then the faint sound of many clicking heels could be heard. All heads turned to its source. A gasp filled the hall.Dozens upon dozens of women entered.Women? Many of the visitors — especially female - would surely call them sluts, tramps and most of all bimbos. They looked with raised eyebrows at their insane curves and scanty outfits. Their make up and outrageous hairdos made them comment. .heard the walk through the house below and the distinct sound of Colette's flirty giggle...A door opened and they came into the hall, and I glanced down and saw Colette with her arms wrapped around her new man... Why don’t we go up to your bed room and make out like teenagers?’ he asked he grinning‘I asked you here for some lunch she said not to fool around (even tho she really wanted to fuck him there and then) she replied. I knew that she was just playing hard to get while still being abit.