We talked about the places we visited, the common books we read. She asked me about my writings. Finally, I confessed my interest in sex stories, and ... am an author of sex stories. There was no reply, and I thought Anjali would block me.A couple of days passed, and there was no reply. Finally, one evening she messaged, “Can you share with me a story you wrote?” I was relieved at least she replied. I shared a couple of stories I wrote, and again there was no reply.After a couple of days, at. Just follow his instructions. I have to do all the naughty stuff. It is only for two hours, and you get five hundred dollars!” Betty smiled at her sister.“Why can’t HE tell you what to do?” Karen struggled to get the tight latex on her body. She was surprised at how she had to tug and pull it at first. Once she had it on, it enhanced her shapely figure. She felt sexy and catlike as she strutted around in it for the first time.“Robert is a puppet master. He wants to control you and make you. He kissed at the top of my breasts as he drove his cock in and out. Dan fucked me fast and hard for about five to ten minutes.I felt his cock give a little throb deep in my pussy. Dan left out a little moan as he buried his cock deep into me. His cock spurted out four or five hard shots of his cum deep into my pussy. I had a nice little orgasm of my own when I felt it.“Ahhhhh,” I moaned as I rubbed at his head that was lying on my breasts.Dan kissed up from my breasts to my lips. He gave me a. . for quite a while. Mmmm, almost non-stop, you know?”“I can imagine,” I said, trying not to break her talkative mood. What came next almost floored me.Looking into her steaming tea, Lorna said, “I’m going to miss him,” turning to look me full face for the first time. “Not for too long, but...”I waited for her to finish her thought then realized she wouldn’t.“Why?”“Mmm, the sex, I guess. He was pretty good in bed.”She paused for a long moment, a small smile playing over her lips.” He was lousy.