I don't even think about guys that way." I was luckily already finished cleaning so I went home in a dash. But I thought about what Damien said and wo...dered if that meant he found interest in me. I knew I was straight but maybe I wanted to try something different. The next few times I went to clean his pool I didn't even bring up that conversations or stare at his penis. I did my work and went home. Finally one day Damien said " listen I'm sorry if I came onto you in a rude way. It's just. She came so hard as she rode my cock whilst I kneaded her sexy arse and lightly fingered her brown hole. I described to her how I imagined her being a naughty, filthy slut, sucking and fucking a faceless stranger with a huge cock. I then turned her over, pulling up her legs against my chest and forcefully fucked her with hard strokes looking into her eyes as she told me how turned on she was by the story. I quickly exploded, pumping a huge load into her willing cunt. We both collapsed. 8. In a sexual situation with a man I love it when he calls me his bitch.9. I refer to my ass as my pussy. 10. I like it when a man treats me as his girl (Bitch).There are many more but those are the top few lol. I meet this one guy online told him I was home alone and dressed a little sluty, and would he like to come over. When he came in he looked at me and said wow you are a little slut aren’t you. I looked him right in the eyes and said I am your bitch for the day come get me. He walked. ”“I hope you do ... it’s a grandparent’s sacred duty.”“Any of yours still alive?”“No ... well, maybe.”Earl raised an eyebrow.Carol’s hot chocolate arrived, she smiled her gratitude, and blew on the steaming cup.“I never met my maternal grandparents, Mom wasn’t close to her family. They might be alive but I don’t care one way or another. They never made any attempt to see us.”“That what your mother told you?”“Yeah ... but I knew she was telling us the truth.“My dad’s folks ... they passed.