” I was nodding vigorously “I am mommy, I wanna be you little slut. I wanna be a little sexy slutty girl. I wanna suck cock and swallow more c...m and maybe let guys fuck my little ass. I also wanna fuck little boys and girls though too. What do I do?” She smiled and started stroking my balls. It felt sooo good. “You do both baby. You can be a little slut for me and eventually you will have you own little sluts. Ok?” I nodded emphatically with a big goofy smile on my face. “alright. She was really friendly and had steaming coffee waiting for me after I fixed the car. We chatted about her coming home at lunchtime and it led to me confessing an attraction to her then. We laughed it off. As time went on she seemed to call on me more and I began to think some of the faults were excuses to see me. One weekend my wife was away with her friend for the weekend. I settled for the evening and was soon disturbed by the phone. Hi, could you pop round,The TV is on the blink. I could do. – I’m so glad Igor has moved, she murmured. He was a bit boring I’m afraid, full of self-importance. He hardly asked me a question. I just can’t be bothered with men like that. And unfortunately, I seem to be one of the few Russian-speakers around, so I was kind of trapped. But you have my full attention now. She smiled a bit shyly. – Mm. I do hope I’m a bit less self-absorbed, Sandy said. So what brings you here over all the continents? – I’m really not sure. I published a slim volume of. ’ He said casually over his shoulder as he unlocked the door. ‘That’s fine.’ Amanda said yawning as she followed him into the room. The room consisted of two double beds, a dresser with a TV sitting on top of it and two end tables with lamps between the beds. She eyed the bed closest to the door, dropping her stuff on it. Then she turned around. The driver came in behind her carrying a duffle bag and dropped it on the other bed. Then he turned to look at her. ‘I’m Marty. Marty Monroe.’ She.