”She laughed, a cool laugh that made his body ache and his heart sink.“Did we not just learn how to ask nicely?”“Pl-please Miss please can I f...ck you?”“Now.. that wasn’t nice was it? That wouldn’t get you what you want.”He dropped his head on the pillow and let out a frustrated groan. How was he begging the person he was robbing to please him? He wanted her touch. No, he needed it.“Please Miss may y-you fuck me? I need to feel you around my c-cock.” He begged, nearly in tears from both shame. Lottie was just hot and she used it perfectly. She trapped men with her looks and sexual prowess and then moved on to the next victim. She would use them too and then continue her search. Always searching for something and never finding itIt BeginsLottie finally heard a voice say, “So Lottie, I hear you are quite the little whore around town.” Harry was moving in on her. He continued, “I hear that you are such a whore that you cheat on your boyfriends.” Lottie’s face turned red. How did he know. .I feel your pain..write again..whether to clear ur soul r for the joy of it..hold on and keep on..Peace’ My Prison I haven’t even met her, I mean face to face. She was just a soft and soothing voice on the other end of a cell connection or some kind and tender words in email and chat. It didn’t take long for me to get lost in the attention of someone new and to reciprocate accordingly. After all it had been 20 years. That was to be my downfall for I am a married man. I have a wife, 2 children,. But Jake wanted to do it anyway. He picked up his phone andcalled home."Hey, mom." Jake, where are you? It's already past 8 PM." Ahhh...is it okay if I spend the night at Doug's house. Ashton will bethere too."His mom sighed. "Fine, just be careful," she said. He ended the callafter saying their goodnights.Now how to spend the night here he thought looking around. He thenlooked into the window into the living room. Looks like Stacy wentinside. He quickly opened the door and sprinted across the.