I'll do anything you ask, anything at all, and it's because I love you so much and trust you implicitly." When you put it that way, I think I'll forgo...asking your mom. It's a real burden to be loved and trusted by a beautiful woman. I feel like I have to live up to everyone's expectations," admitted Steve."As if that's a problem for you! Look how everyone, even my grandmother, thinks the sun rises and sets on you. We trust you because you've proven so many times that we can trust and depend on. I began to suspect that someone had thrown a mug or coffee cup at the wall."Has anyone been here today?" I asked."That is so like you, Bill," snarled Sue. "I mess up once and you think I'm fucking every man in the town. Why is it that the wife is always considered a slut if she finds a man that understands her needs and desires? A man would screw snake if he could get his head under the rock, but if a wife has one lover, she's a whore and a worthless slut!"Then I wondered if I checked the. Maybe I’m the only one who can help her set things right for herself. It doesn’t matter if she could be a trap. She’s a person, a human, and Reyna has treated her like property. I can undo that. I can help.“You need me, don’t you?” I ask.She nods.“You need my strength?”She nods.“Look at me, June.” She does. “You’re not a slut or a whore or anything like that. What Reyna said isn’t true.”“But I moved in with her, a stranger, for sex. Who does that besides a slut?”“It doesn’t matter. Listen to. She wriggled down under the table onto her knees, it was seriously cramped down there, I undid my belt and trousers setting free my cock that was pumping with my heartbeat in it. She looked at me, stuck her tongue out and ran it from bottom to top of my beating cock; I could have come there and then. She’d sucked some cock in her time, not saying she was a slag but 32 and a couple of kids you’ve had lots of practice, and it showed, hard sucking and going deep, holding it tight.