”“I think I already know,” she said quietly.“I don’t know if you do,” I shook my head. “You’re the only one I want. I want to be your ...oyfriend.”Jen looked down at our hands joined together and pulled hers away slowly.“I’m just not ready for that,” she shook her head sadly. “But I still need you to be my friend.”It was an agonizing moment and I could hardly look at her. I pulled my own hand away from where it had been joined with hers, turned forward and put my hands on the steering wheel... “I. How could it not? Isecretly hated her for not showing up earlier and stopping this newfetish before it had gotten out of hand like this... But on an evendeeper level, I was secretly comparing my body to hers, andcongratulating myself that of the two of us, I was definitely lookingbetter coming out of the relationship... I also couldn't help but noticethat Felicia already seemed a little tipsy before she had shown up.She gently set down her wine glass and finally spoke."So..." she started. "You. Occasionally I’d stumble into a last minute date that way. I found a few laughs, but no good leads, so I headed home for dinner.Walking upstairs, I froze 4 steps from the top. Above me, on the landing, just about to start down, was Barb. Apparently she had a date, and was ready to leave. She rarely wore make up, she didn’t need it. Tonight Ruchi had applied just that little bit needed to transform her cutesy, Ivory Snow, girl next door face, into a highly desirable young woman’s. A touch of eye. .'' l whispered and he slapped my face twice. ''Tell me or l will punish you, last warning'' he said and l knew that he is not paying around. l felt so scared and helpless, not knowing what to say, not sure what will please him and what will make him more angry, what will be enough. l took few calming breaths to stop myself from shaking.''This is making me so wet, my cunt is dripping, l feel so desperate. l want you to play with me, fuck me, use me, abuse me, humiliate me more, use me as you.