Because I own that inbox, bitch – and you’d better fucking earn your readership by showing me what a versatile literary slut you are first.=======...==Subject Line: Re: Denying My Edgy Writer-SlutVioletVixen: You filthy fucking bastard. I hate you. Want you. Need you. Deep inside me. Now.I can’t control myself in the face of such an impressive throbbing rod of literary prowess. Oh God, oh fuck... I can't hold back much longer. Can’t you see my used-up boxes dripping with sarcasm, begging to be. When I called to pick her up at 7 she was a picture dressed in sheer white blouse which revealed a lacey black bra underneath and even shorter shorts than when I first met her. I was glad I,d “borrowed” some condoms from my Dad,s stash(he bought them wholesale and never counted how many he had, unless he Didn,t care as I was using protection when fucking). Once we,d eaten our hot dogs and pop corn washed down with iced coke I bought at the interval it was time for some serious snogging and it. I step back into the bedroom and throw on some shorts and a tank top.A text arrives at my phone from DeSean "You make it home ok?" Yes, a bit distracted with that toy in my ass." lol but you loved it, didn't you" Yes" You should put it back in tomorrow, Kat, that way you can imagine my cock in your ass all day." At work I am Kathy, not Kat." Right..lol. You keep telling yourself that. Have a good night."I turn off my phone before he sends me anything else.I plop down on the bed and turn on the. Now we have some time just for us.” I started to get up and go over to her, but she stopped me by telling me to wait till after we had our meal. I just sat down and watched her playing with her pussy, getting harder and harder. Her nipples poked straight out under her shirt. Oh, how I would have loved to play with them! Then the doorbell rang, and she went inside to get the pizza. Returning with the box she grinned broadly. “That guy never too his eyes off my nipples, so I could probably.