" he said. "You look like a sexy slut with all that sperm on you."That sent a charge through Alexa's pussy, being called a slut, and for the rest of t...e night she made sure they all shot their loads onto her. Some of the guys wanted to cum on her face, while others shot it all over her breasts and trim little tummy. Even Alexa's skirt was stained with the stuff and it dripped off her thighs. By the time she finished jerking off three guys the bedroom reeked of sex and sperm. It was a heady. After dinner Joe organized two tables and we played hearts until 2200. When the games broke up, we sat around and talked about the day's activities. I let everyone know tomorrow would be a free day. We would all meet for dinner at 1900. Sushi and I were in bed by 2245.Monday:Sushi and I woke to the sun shining in our room. The weather had changed. There was an offshore breeze. It was 0700 and it was 60 º F. We went to breakfast. Sally came along. We had the kitchen pack us a picnic lunch.There. No item is off the table when there's no one but you & the cashier who always takes your money, no matter what the item is. I bought a pair of leather pants & then another, another & some. I bought jackets I still own which have held up well. I had a leather dress too that got so tight when I was sweaty, I cut it to pieces after I masturbated myself senseless one evening after work. Most recently, I bought a long leather skirt which goes to my legs & from there, a seemingly endless boot. I guess if I’d considered that he was responding to my flirtations I’d have been surer of my footing, but still and all it did appear he was open to all the hints I was dropping. At least he wasn’t telling me to knock it off or get lost.And that I interpreted as encouragement, which means I increased my efforts, both in what I said and the frequency that I said it. And as these things usually go I tipped my hand and went too far, exposing myself for the fool I was.It was a Sunday afternoon. An.