" he replied."Ok but tell them you need to move in at my place for the time being" I offered.That night Stuart moved into the guest room at my place; ...ater I called him into the living room and ordered him to strip off. He immediately began to undress. "Stop, Stop" I yelled. "If your going to be dominant then you can't give in at the first order!" I said.He acknowledged his mistake and asked what the appropriate response should have been then. I explained a simply 'Fuck off' usually works."Can. Before she met me, she had been promiscuous, but not in her opinion. Twenty lovers before she was thirty isn’t promiscuous, is it? She felt that was a normal number despite statistics which disagree. Though we’d committed to a monogamous marriage, she enjoyed yet was bored with the same cock every day---often three times a day. That made me wonder how much of that boredom was my fault.She loved flashing her tiny tits as often as possible---as long as she could deny doing it. Her embarrassment. One day I got off work and I was very horny, not sure why, but I was. I pulled into a grocery store parking lot and saw a black guy in long shorts, tank top shirt, holding his crotch. There was something about him. The thought of him fucking me seemed really nasty and slutty, but I really felt the urge to do this.I pulled up next to him with my window down and said “Hi”. I could tell he was immediately excited that a white girl like me spoke to him. He asked me if I wanted some dick. I laughed. I am not sure if it was Elizabeths giggle or if Dawn noticed it on her own, but her eyes went from my face downward. She went from red to pink as she was obviously embarrassed. I suddenly realized why she was embarrassed. My dick, quite hard from the show and the self stimulation, had found its way out the leg hole of my shorts during the tumble. The grayish purple head poked out, and its single unblinking eye looked toward the door to her room, as if waiting for a parent to show up. That was.