I can hear you start moaning. I push my hand underneath your clothes and feel your nipple becoming harder while squeezing them harder. I open my eyes ...nly to see the girl next to you starring at us. She starts concentrating more on your hot body than the movie.I move my hand away from your breast, over your stomach. I stop when I reach your skirt; I feel the heat coming up from your pussy. You whisper in my ear how wet you are as you take my hand and push it up, under your skirt. I feel no. . "OK, That sounds good... are we still going to the same restaurant?" I thought about the paddle, and how I'd have to stash it away until after Linda left. I also thought about how restrained I'd have to be during dinner, thinking about anything but swatting Jennifer's white ass, and to keep from getting a hardon. "Sure, it's my favorite restaurant" "Terrific, I'll see you at 8:00?" "Yes". "OK sweetie, I'll be there - shall I pick Linda up?" "Yes could you?" I breathed a sigh of frustration. I might as well use my new whore skills to get ahead in my career. All I said be all the whore you can be, go for it. Julia said, the fantasy that I never told you about was that I always wondered what it were to be whore and slut, now I know and I love it and will be putting out lots of married pussy for any guy to fuck. I have always held back, but there are lots of men that have wanted to fuck me back home and I am going to let them, some of them your friends. I am going to plan to be the. They had let nature take it course and were naked in bed, just about to consummate their lust for each other, when the brother walked in."You can't believe it," Karen said, bleakly. "We were so close. I had my hand in her pussy. And she's so beautiful. You'd love her." Why didn't you just ask him to join you?" Laura asked."I actually would have, but both of them were so angry and guilty that the only thing I could do was leave. She called later and said she could never see me again. She wasn't.