After a couple of situations, I realized that babysitting gave good opportunities for guys who would keep their mouths shut. I also took a part-time j...b with a little one-man business run by an older guy who wasn’t getting any at home anymore. He was grateful and discreet. It was working!Skip ahead a couple years and I’m getting anxious to be married. I’m not sure why but that seemed to be what I was supposed to do. I found a nice guy with a nice dick and got my thrills screwing around on him. Jenny was enjoying herself tonight. She was trying to control what she drank but it seemed like every time her glass emptied, someone gave her another.Rick drank very little. He was very selective about what he ate and drank; he was somewhat of a health nut. However, he didn't care that Jenny was drinking quite a bit. She was a wild woman when she was sober but she really got crazy when she drank. He knew that there would be some wild sexual fun after the party was over. He didn't have to wait. Swallowing Jennifer asked, "This isn't a dream... is it?"The woman Celine smiled at her and shook her head. "No my child it isn't. I have a lot to explain to you and not much time. Let's all go grab a burger and a shake at McDonald's shall we?"'Stranger and stranger.' Jennifer thought as she walked, arm in arm, between her former body and the woman Celine. She was supremely aware of the sway of her hips and the delicate bounce of her breasts with each step she took. Her long red hair tickled at. “I don’t spank just anybody, Lisa. They must be someone very special to me.”“I want to be special to you, Davy ... I mean, master. I have always wanted to be special to you.”“Will you be my slave?” “Yes, master.” “My slut?” “Yes, master. Please.” “Is your pussy wet?”Lisa turned beet red but did not look away, holding my gaze shamelessly. “Flooding, master, like it never has before.”I grabbed Lisa’s hair, pulling it back to raise her face. She gasped and her mouth opened as I leaned to kiss her..