I spun around to see that Becca was behind me. She had returned home. To make things even better, she was wearing the same black and violet cheerlea...er outfit that she wore in her erotic story. “How did you...” I gasped. “I thought you weren't supposed to be back until this evening?” “I accidentally booked an earlier flight than I thought I did,” she explained. “Fortunately, Emma was able to give me a ride back here. And she suggested I wear something you would enjoy.” “Well, Emma sure. Would that be okay?’ I asked knowing he would agree with me. I hung the phone up hearing him asking me what was my name? My name wasn’t the issue yet at least. I truly wanted him to build me a hutch. I drove up right on time. Time meant a lot to me it was common courtesy foremost. I saw him standing in front of his shop he was proud confident, handsome and looked very friendly. Sexy was icing on the cake. I had seen pictures but first face to face was much more exciting for me. ‘William’s my. . and again ... and then it became a pretty constant thing, a couple of times a week. Nick was insatiable, and I was too, but then his friends just started to come around when he wasn’t there. He’d be playing sports on the weekend, but he’d ask me to ‘entertain’ his friends while he was out.“I did, but I started to feel worse and worse. I was a sex toy to the other guys, and then I realized I’d been nothing but a sex toy to Nick too, even from the first night we met. We did have great sex, and. She pulled his cock out saying, “spunk over my face, treat me like a slut!!” Tony started to shoot over her face, it went in her hair, her eyes, over her chin. With two fingers she scooped it up and started to lick them clean sucking every last drop. “Who is going to fuck me then?” they didn’t need to be asked twice. Hands were all over her as they ripped her knickers off and pulled her corset open. “Look at those fucking tits!!” one of them said. “come and suck them for me you dirty boy”.