Please?" Somewhere in this exchange our innate D/s roles came alive. I kept silent, preferring to watch her while my cock went from limp to rock-hard....She stopped, and took her shirt and bra off. At this point, she was completely nude, legs spread on my dorm-room bed, her pussy making sloppy wet noises as she rubbed her clit in her attempt to get off. When I asked if she was going to clean my sheets after she had her fun, she said "I will... if you fuck me.. please.. use me?"And then it. ”“You’re kidding,” he said.“I don’t think I am,” she replied. “May I put my shirt on please? If you do that again, or keep looking at me like that, I’m going to want to get naked with you again, and as I mentioned before, this is a very bad time for that kind of thing.”“You keep saying that ... but I don’t understand,” he said.She blinked several times as she realized her hints hadn’t done the job, and then said “We need to get a supply of condoms, Bobby. Unless you want to be a daddy.”“Daddy?”. Carrying shit in my fatigues was a habit I learned in the Air Force, and I never broke it. Airmen in flight suits or fatigues didn't have room for a purse in their life.Anyway while I was there I mentioned to the woman that I was looking for a replacement for my cruiser. She told me about the bank repossession and their off lease cars. They sold them after only two years use by the bank executive. They were sold early to get the maximum return on their investment. According to her there were. ” the dental assistant whispered to her.Lauren staggered across the lot, held up by Grace and the assistant. They sat her down, reclined the seat, and swung in her long legs. Grace tugged at her skirt to make her presentable. Lauren was mumbling from the d**gs and they both chuckled. “She be out of it for a while” said the nurse and she headed back inside.Grace walked around the car and got behind the wheel. Lauren continued mumbling her nonsense, and moving her arms and legs as she talked..