"I think I really want to fuck you." "Really." "Yes, really." His pants were loose and I could tell that he was stirring. I placed my hand carefull... over him and gently worked him up and down. "Jesus. Stop." He put his hand over mine and looked at me. "I'm trying to let you go." "Is that what you want? To let me go?" "No. It isn't." "Do I have to be a whore for this to work?" I asked, slowing stimulating him with my hand again. "Can't we just have sex like normal people--because we want. “Oh fuck dawg—oh goddamm –lemme go” Johnny screams, to the delight to the others. Not to make him further pissed, I let go of my grasp as the others continue laughing. Blankenship pipes up “So is it really that bad dude”? I raise my arm again, making a muscle, “Come try it for yourself dude”. Flashing a big grin, Blankenship stands to approach, and just as he gets right to me, reacts similar to Johnny. “Oh fuck man—ur ripe as fuck” ! Johnny pipes back in “Ripe hell—that dude is nuclear”. I shave my junk to get a bit more size. His hand wrapped around his cock as he reached over. Fuck, the feeling of his fingers in my wet slit was electric. His finger parted my swelling lips and smeared my juices all over my clit. “Fuck”, he said as he bent over my crotch, his tongue flickering lightly over my bulging clit. He knew how I liked it. He pumped his cock while he licked and teased my clit. My hips bucked as I rose up trying to get more of my clit into his mouth. “Suck it,” I. Or giving Bobby a blow job behind the utility box at school.” Candy recalled.“Hmmm, it sounds like you are a submissive little exhibitionist. How would you like to be your Daddy’s little submissive exhibitionist?” I asked, knowing I was pushing past some societal barriers.“Can I be your little submissive exhibitionist fuck slut?” She countered.I smiled broadly. “Come over here.”She bounced out of her chair and was in front of me in a flash.“Take off your shirt. Sluts don’t get to wear clothes.