.. loved it. I felt like such a, a..." Slut?" Faye offered."Yes, dammit," I groused, "and it felt good. Are you happy now?" Ecstatic," she responded, ...hat smirking lilt in her voice stillapparent. "You did tell me you adored sluts." Yes, but I hadn't pictured myself as one," I contended."Some of us are more honest with ourselves than others," Fayevolunteered. "Let's see if I can guess how it played out. You werealready hot to trot when you came home last night, anticipating yourlittle. 45, dropped an extra magazine and a couple boxes of cartridges in my jacket pockets and laced up my hiking boots. We already had more ammo and bottle water stored permanently in the Land Rover.We’d practiced this. We’d timed grabbing our “go bags” and whatever else we wanted/needed from what we used on a daily basis and running for the truck. Three minutes was all we allowed ourselves for preparation, and sometimes we didn’t even give ourselves that.I dumped every bit of food in the kitchen. I told him I was waiting for a friend. He pardoned himself and returned to the bar. I couldn’t help noticing his rounded gorgeous ass. I fantasised about holding John’s bum and directing him to my dripping love opening. I was deep in thought when suddenly a voice whispered close to my ear, “Greetings Princess.” I lingered for a second as he moved closer to me and nibbled on my ear. I turned around slowly as the blood raced through my body. I knew that I was blushing as I said hello to him. He. As I took the little boy meat in between my thumb and index finger Eddie moaned. I began stroking his little boy cock and he began thrusting his hips into my hand. His thrusts began to get faster and faster and his little boy cock was fucking my hand. Suddenly I felt his penis swell in my hand and he arched his head and let out a loud moan of pure ecstasy. A little drop of clear cum oozed out onto my thumb and I lapped up every bit of it.“Ricky that was amazing!”“You liked it huh?” “Yes! It.