As she watched the flow of fresh young manhood walk thru the door, she took note of those boasting loudly and those that seemed meek and mild. So her...plan to keep boys at play from different parts of the building a smart move. She took this late night to stroll the employee lounge and cafeteria the PM supervisor was tall, heavy, strong the football player whose shirt rang tight around his big biceps, the shirt holding back the body that she needed to explore. With watchful eyes she played. . or, even better, that he wasn’t so easily embarrassed.It was stupid, really. He had no issue pulling his dick out for his teacher to suck while his girlfriend watched, but not understanding an app made him want to sink underground and live there forever.As he watched the streetlights whiz past, he tuned out of the conversation between his girlfriend and the driver, until Claire said something that forced his attention back into the car.“Of course I do,” the driver said confidently. “What. Mjhe ajeeb lagta tha aur ye mera phla job tha to dar bhi lagta tha ki kahi kisi ko pta chalega to badnami hogi aur college ke malik bhi papa ke dost the. Phr ek din Neetu be mjhe kisi se number lekar phone kiya.To maine use dat diya wo boli mjhe aap ache late ho maine kha tm meri student ho phr bhi wo nhi mani. Phr maine use kha thk h hm bat karenge maine bhi use love u bola. Ab hm dheere dheere phone sex karne lage uski awaj bhut sexy thi use maine blue film ki DVD deta tha phr wo use dekh kar. I had never had such slutty thoughts. In fact I had never wanted to be a slut. But I did now. I wanted Marlon to own me and make me his personal little slut. I didn't want any care or affection, I didn't want him to hug me or show me any emotion. I wanted him to ruin me. I needed to be used. Just to let him fill me anywhere anytime he liked. I was his and he didn't even know it yet.I had to think of a way to make this work. I loved Mike and would never want to hurt him So didn't want to cheat..