I’m thinking of making a collage of some of them for a wall decoration.’ I guess I was slow on the uptake, but when I realized what they were talk...ng about, I felt my face flush and I screamed out, ‘FRANK!’ I think that most of the other customers thought that I was being assaulted. I was shocked, but, honestly, not upset by the teasing – in fact, it sort of aroused me to hear them kidding about my illicit activities – so, in mock anger, I declared, ‘You’re damn sure not getting any more of my. Chapter 3 Putting down the receiver of the desk phone, Jack Sawyer stared at the poster of an aerial view of central Paris at night, his mind in a whirl. Mrs Black had invited him to lunch and when he’d hedged she’d virtually told him to forget it, that it didn’t matter. But then his curiosity got the better of him and he kept her talking and accepted her renewed invitation. Why was she taking this interest in him? Because she was lonely? Oh yeah, more likely she had a fetish for screwing. With you its been different, you’ve thought of me and my pleasure. It’s been a bit like some of the women’s books that I read, you know, the romantic stuff.’ ‘Perhaps its just because I’m older,’ I said, ‘and possibly a little wiser. I think sex is about giving pleasure as well as taking. I’ve had almost as much pleasure out of watching you enjoy yourself as I would have having an orgasm myself. I want you to enjoy yourself as much as you can. Have you got a fantasy position – come on you must. " But I..." I want everybody to see it," he added. "I want everybody to know you're my slut."He was asking a lot! I hoped to God I didn't meet anyone I knew. "Well, that's true, Sir," I said at last. "At least for tonight."I could see he swallowed a hard one. He nodded. "For tonight."*We didn't meet anyone I knew, but I caught lots of people staring at my breasts as we walked through the crowd and out of the theatre. It was fun seeing their puzzled expressions turn to surprise, then to shock..