”I have no intention of filling in the details. He has enough blackmail material on me already. I replied, “It isn’t important. I don’t want t... talk about it.”He chuckled and I could hear his confidence growing when he said, “I don’t imagine you do. I’ve got to tell you, Denise, you’ve come a long way since you put me down for making a pass at you. You treated me like shit after that. And now look at you! A slut for teenage boys! And a black boy at that! What do you think Jeff would say about. That weekend would become the first time I fucked another guy for him. We agreed I could pick out any one I wanted while we were there. It was important that the guy be attractive to me, and for that to happen I would need to be able to pick him out. My husband, however, insisted on what I had to wear, and also that he could veto a guy if he didn’t like the guy. As it turned out the first guy I pointed out, was ok with my hubby. It happened the first night we were in Tahoe. I was dressed in a. You're the man of the house now and I expect you to start acting like it." I felt like crying "I'm fifteen! I'm just a kid!" but as soon as the thought surfaced, I knew it to be untrue. If I was old enough to fuck, then I was old enough to do the right thing by my family, and after the day with Triss and Diana, Lord knows I was old enough to fuck. That afternoon with the neighbors still felt unreal to me.Because of the accident, I didn't get much of a chance to reflect on that afternoon, but a. Want you to play a slut if you feel you can. If not we will forget it.”“When you say play the slut, what do you want me to do? Can't very well put it about a bit with just the two of us here can we?”“I want you to pretend you have had an evening with other men, several of them. Then come home to me still feeling horny. Tell me what they did to you and then use me as a human dildo. Ride me and make yourself cum, without thinking of what I want. I want you to use filthy language and be a complete.