Pussy in your face on the first date. And I thought maybe I could change, but I can't. Not around you because you're the only one I could always be th... real me with.And when I met Tobey, you just left me. You just let us be, like I was finally out of your hair. And now I'm with him, and you're gone.And then Cait shows up and she's angry, but she gets it. She knows you and she understands what I'm talking about. And we talked all night and all day, and it was like... she's not you but she's. Afterwards we laid together and cuddled and kissed for a little while then I told my husband, “I love being your hot fucking slut.” Rob had never said ‘slut’ to me before but after I thought about it, I liked it and really wanted to be his hot fucking slut… God what was happening to me in the last few weeks I thought as I drifted off to sleep. On Friday night, I dressed in my new mid length wrap-around red silk sarong style dress that I had bought the day before. The fabric was pretty thin and. "Is this year going to be any different than the last? Will I do something new and adventurous? Will I get the courage to date again and stop being so damn lonely?" The answer to each of those questions was a resounding "No." I sighed heavily and went up to my room to get ready for work. As I walked towards my closet something caught my eye in the full-length mirror near my dresser. It was me, or rather it was my butt. Nowadays, a white woman with a round ass was commonplace, so I never gave it. " As she slid my cock into her mouth, she also slipped two lubed up fingers into my ass. She worked them back and forth while gagging herself halfway down on my dick. She spent the next minute or two getting me lubed up and when she was done she got up and swapped places with John on the couch. John got up and knelt down in front of me, and I moved down so my ass was off the bottom of the couch. Grabbing the base of his dick he slid it in between my ass cheeks and placed it right on the outside.