Wrapping a thick, terry cloth robe around her body, she walked into the bedroom. Alex was sitting in an overstuffed chair next to her bed, pouring two...glasses of Champagne. Alex looked up at her as she came into the room. Her white robe contrasted beautifully with her bronzed skin and was tied loosely at her trim waist, exposing just a hint of what lay underneath. It was just long enough to cover her hips, and her long and shapely legs were left bare to his view. She was, he thought, mouth. She wondered what his approach would be.Jack mover his mouth to her lips and kissed her lightly. Then he whispered in her ear, how beautiful she was, that he didn't want to be with any other girl but her. He told her how special she was and how talking to her was wonderful and interesting. He continued that he truly loved her and how she made him feel strong and handsome, just being in his arms, dancing. He said all the warm and comforting things that a date should say to make his escort. He was moaning and sweating and calling me all kinda names . Sweat started to drip onto my body from his head . I felt so slutty and humiliated . He kept fucking me hard till he came inside me . He got up and threw some money to me . " There you go slut , seek your way home " . And he left me there . Damn what a situation . I tried to look decent again , but looking as a whore , decent isn't really the right word . So I got out off the building and starting walking again , finding my way back. I often stand in front of my mirror for my fantasies about You, Professor Peter, pretending you are right behind me.I imagine to be Your toy of joy, to be used by You as you please, while I bend over like now, looking at my love lips."I like she keeps looking at me. She lets the tension rise, switching her focus from my eyes to an enormous erection. "I never inserted any finger in my fanny. I wanted to keep my virginity for a man, who knows what he I can do to me.I teased my tight rosette.