Hadn't even slowed her down, she'd been sharing her roommate Jessica's boyfriend, Markus, for three days. Since then it had started to turn her on, he... little boyfriend not knowing anything."Have you had any more run ins with Markus?" Abi had to stifle a laugh, "No babe, he's barely been here actually..." Another blatant lie. Markus had been practically living there now he had two hot white girls that were his to use. Just then the door opened, In walked Markus, in a pair of tight gym shorts. I sneak into the livingroom the all-natural man. Dresser's in there. Clean tee, pulling on my underwear when my wife pokes her head around from the hall. "What do you think you're doing!" she hisses, "Don't get dressed, get in bed!"Yes ma'am! Never one to refuse such an order. Now, sounds like the very happy ending, doesn't it. Don't bet on it! We can just be snuggling in when he pops his head around to corner to announce he's not sleepy. Then don't go to sleep, just stay the fuck in bed! Your. . all those humiliating things I ask you to do. Sucking me off in the car, in the hospital yesterday ... the schoolgirl uniform ... spraying cum all over your face ... you get off on all that?" I..." how to answer? I tried to curl up a bit tighter. I was supremely embarrassed. This was the first time that John and I had ever talked about anything.And besides which, did I, in fact, 'get off' on it? Did I find it sexually exciting to be whored out by my neighbor to her boyfriend? To be used by. ...The next evening, we were even better as we got used to working together, everything flowed, it was brilliant. Then in the middle of one number, the instrumental break, she took my hands and did a bit of a dance, I turned her into a spin and as she came back to face me, her arms went around my waist, for a second she held me tight, then giggled before singing the next verse.At the end of our last encore, she turned to me and kissed me again, not on the cheek this time, but square on my lips..