I had men over. And sometimes, they shared my bed.But now, I had a young adolescent living with me. Things had to change. Out of respect for my son, I...voluntarily elected to compromise my freedom ... I felt I needed to shield my son from the realities of my sex life so the men were gone, banished. This was quite difficult. I am by nature an extremely sexual woman. Also, I promised myself that from now on, I would dress more "conservatively" around the apartment when he was at home.At first, all. He said yes but I love you get guys also. He when put his hand on my leg and said I have thought about you at time when fucking some of the guys I meet. I was taken back.All I could say was wow ok. He then said let's move to the next pub before we head home. So in the next pub the drinks changed from beer to spirits and double ones at that. I was smashed and so was jim. We had been out for ages and I got a text from the gf to say that her and her mum were going to head up to mine and the gfs. "You and I haven't cum yet either," I pointed out. "Now are you going to start taking this training seriously or not?"When I awoke the next morning, I had Pam Lee snoring lightly on one shoulder, and Natalie Winston drooling happily on the other."So what's on today's agenda?"I opened my eyes to see Laura standing in the doorway. My mom was at her feet, a leather collar around her neck and a leather leash leading from it to Laura's hand."Breakfast," I said excitedly."No, I mean for this one,". Blood rushes through me heating my face and chest, horror follows the rush of embarrassment as I’m treated like a piece of meat put up for sale. Warm tears trace the lines of my face as once more I’m forced to walk around the circle for display now wearing only my bra and panties. This time as I make the circle hands reach out to touch me, lingering on my bare skin, some slap at my tits making them bounce. No one hits me hard for which I’m grateful, it’s all playful slaps. Their touch is.