"I've done it with a lot of different ones," I said, feeling my tummy tighten. It was exciting to confess, to talk sort of dirty about my big secret. ...Maybe that makes me a slut, I'm not sure." No, I've just done it with Goddess," David said slowly."That's cool." I smiled at him and we were quiet for half a minute."How many, um, times or..." he asked hesitantly."How many different dogs?" I giggled and made a little face. "You'll think I'm bad." No, uh-uh." He shook his head. "I'm curious." I. As she looked at me I recognized her sexy, flirtatious smile. I couldn’t have verbalized it then but the recognition was clear.Somewhere inside my basic sense of masculinity and deep amongst all the things should appeal to it, I recognized this woman as more than she had previously been. She was now an object of intense desire.She removed my running shoes and dropped the clothes on the floor behind her.“Let’s see now, and tell me you won’t be shy.”“No, I won’t be shy.” I slid the towel to my. ” She whipped the prostrate male, his tearful face grimacing as he continued to lap eagerly at her taut boots, then hiked her skirts back and spread her thighs.“On your knees and sniff my cunt! ... smell how excited I am about the prospect of owning a male so much worthier than you!” Eleanor and the others grinned wickedly at her attention to spite, even with a servile male she had no real interest in. They grinned all the more at seeing his cock poke bone rigid as his face disappeared, rapidly. ‘I’ll grab a vase for these,’ Mary said, enjoying the sparks flying around the room. ‘I’ll see you when you get back.’ Stephanie smiled gratefully at Mary and let Dylan help her into her long black coat. On the way out the door Dylan heard her whispered to her Mary, ‘Don’t wait up.’ Once outside, Dylan escorted her down the stairs and to the car. He held open the passenger side and she gracefully slid in. Dylan walked around the front of the car to the drivers side. As he came around, a white.