Slut is an it. Slut is slut. A bug. Nothing, but a pleasure unit. And then, once slut is broken to pieces, it really is like putting Humpty Dumpty bac... together again. I broke him today, but I haven't shattered him yet."Desiree understood, vaguely. The magazines had made it seem kinkier. Here, Chantel was sounding almost clinical about it. As though it were simply a process that could be replicated on anyone. "Henry... slut, made me come, like I never had before, today." I saw." I know you did,. She was surprised to see me and invited me in asked if I wanted to join her for a drink. We sat and had a few drinks when the tv show ended and another movie started. We talked and drank more and we realized the show was a showtime x-rated version and it showed everything but penetration. She apologized and I told her it's ok and we're both adults and old enough to watch. She asked if I was too embrassed to watch it with an old woman. I said she was far from old and was the sexiest woman I knew. " I have a treat for you, my dear. Take off your panties."Steve was pleased when Kimberly didn't hesitate. She reached under her dress and slipped the silky beige panties off. As she held them in her hands she wondered if she had a minor accident -- they were damp."Okay," Steve said patting his desk, "sit up here."Kimberly slowly walked around the desk while Steve moved the papers out of the way. She waited until he rolled his chair back and then stepped in front of him. Placing both hands on. Taking another sip of sake Dave finally sighed, “I think it would be better if we enjoyed dinner in a restaurant.”Elli seemed to lose her seductive smile for an instant her eyes looking almost wicked for a moment before she agreed but added, “You must help me finish the second bottle of sake after diner.”“So what do you want for dinner,” Elli continued.“Steaks,” Dave smiled, “safe good protein that has less of a chance to make me ill.”Elli resigned herself to a land feast, “Really, in the one.