Linda stopped and looked me in the eye before whispering I was a real slut for you last night wans't I. Remembering how hard we fucked I had to agree....Linda smiled and whispered again I want to be a total slut and whore for you tonight just to prove her right. Linda and I continued walking with her getting more looks and comments. When one guy told us she had an amazing body and would love to feel her breasts Linda had said that he should, she wanted to prove our friend right. As Linda moved. She shifted slightly in her seat and said: I should have had a pee before I left the pub. You should, I said, you've already had 4 pints, your bladder must be pretty full. Is it much further? she asked. Not far, I replied, which it wasn't, but I suddenly decided to play a little game and turned off onto an indirect route. I wanted to find out how desperate she was. After we had been driving round for a while she said: I thought you said it wasn't far. Well I had to divert round some road. Now something unusual happened. Just towards the front end a man probably a passerby stopped and started watching. He got excited seeing me swim and that too in my inners. He stood there for little time and then came just down near the bank. I wasn’t aware of all this. I was just enjoying performing my swimming stroke. I was already in the center and started moving towards east. He quickly opened his clothes and dived dashed in the water. I was just in my own sense and never looked up as to. Think about how it feels.” His voice dropped to that persuasive purr she remembered so well, the one that haunted her thoughts. “Think about how it felt to have me down there, my tongue on you. Remember that? I do … your sweet taste, the clear honey of your excitement … oh, yes, I remember.” “Stop it,” she moaned, his words bringing an unwilling resurgence of arousal. “The way you slowed down,” he continued. “So as not to let it be over with? You wanted to spend, Constance. You needed it,.