“Fine,” Selena said.While the police were dealing with the ex-boyfriend, Guy said, “Are you sure about having me stay the night?”“I’m sure... Just don’t get your diseased dick near me,” Selena said.Guy said, “I’ll be good.”“That’s the story of my life,” Selena said in disgust. “Men seem to find it pretty easy to be good around me.”“Don’t say things like that. You know it’s not true,” Guy said.“Fat lot you know,” Selena said.The police were at the door of the apartment waiting for Mike to finish. I left saying this.The next day, I rung her door bell around noon and there she was, in a white shirt, no shorts, a black panty and fishnet stockings. Like a perfect slut. I went inside and bolted the door. I ordered her to get on her knees in front of me. I sat back and asked her to lick my toes, she gave me a naughty look and started sucking on my toes. I stood up and took her to the bedroom, I asked her to hold her hands up and tied them to a hook on which a small swing was tied. She now was. She leaned over and a glance showed him her round breasts caressed by the same low-cut bra.“Get in it if you want,” she smiled.“I can?” She nodded and he opened the huge door. It closed soundly and he gripped the steering wheel.“You don’t remember this car and our others?”“I guess as a kid, being around them so much, it got boring.” Jackie reached in and pressed the semi-circular chrome ring on the lower half of the steering wheel, “Beep, beep!” It honked, mimicking the cartoon’s bird call. His. I just wanna' obey my genetic imperative man... a healthy male specimen at twenty is a****l-driven by mother nature to spread around the baby batter and she doesn't give a fuck if this a****l's imperative is to coat the inside of some dudes guts with his sperm. Oh, damn. I shouldn't have thought about that word -- sperm. Just hearing that word spoken while fucking has triggered my loss of control, jizzing most unpredictably. Move faster, Sport, it looks like your going to be charming the.