But now she was seeing there was a little something more behind those tortoise-shell frames. But Rose already knew better. She had the power to bring ...something out in Eric that was hiding below the surface, something sexually aggressive, insatiable. The more that side came out, the more depraved and slutty she became -- his own power over her -- only encouraging him further. It was an addictive feedback loop, and neither of them could ever get enough. “Oh yeah?” Violet replied as Eric moved his. She was okay looking, not really pretty but okay. She was tall, blond, slender, but didn't have much on her chest. Her blind date set up would be, "She's got a great personality." Which, as a matter of fact she did.(Okay, so I'm a bit of a misogynist and a tit man. Also I'm a leg and ass man. People consider me handsome. I say with all due modesty. I'm not conceited about it, but I've been told often enough that I am beginning to believe it. So I put her in the "other" category. There are two. ?I think I should be able to be back by five-ish,? Sofia said.?Ok then. See you later. Bye love. Bye Grace. Nice meeting you. Hey Grace how about you come over to our place tomorrow evening, for dinner. Let?s say seven-ish,? Isabelle suggested.?Sounds great. I?ll be there!? Grace responded. Isabelle left. Sofia felt touched when Isabelle said ?our place?, indicating that Sofia was also a rightful tenant under Isabelle?s roof.Grace led Sofia up the stairs. When they reached the first floor, . They had always treated me as an adult equal as much as possible. They were very sensual people and there was always a lot of touching among us. Nudity was acceptable around our house and I was very familiar with my parents nude bodies, as they were mine. They both were beautiful I thought. At 15, I had learned well the joys of my firm young body and I loved to masturbate and did almost daily, usually fantasizing about my Dad doing to me the things I had often secretly watched him do with Mom..