My lipstick stuck loyally to my pouty mouth. David looked at me in a bit of a shocked way. I strike people as slightly conservative, (not a bible-thum...ping do-gooder no swearing prude) but just modest and shy anyroad. Not today! I was a new woman. I had an unquenchable sexual appetite, but maybe David could help me satisfy it today. I was a virgin, sure but I was so attracted to David that it didn’t matter. As I took off my coat, I could see Dave shaking a little bit. The thighs in his jeans. I don’t own you, Cary. We’re partners, friends, and lovers. Because I love you, I’m not going to stop you from having fun as long as we’re honest with each other.” “And you’re not going to be jealous?” “Honey, do I play tennis worth a shit?” “No. You suck at it.” “Right. We both know that. So, should I get all wrapped around the axle because you play tennis with somebody else, somebody who can actually play the game?” “But, Kevin, this is fucking, not tennis!” “Yeah. So what?” “Fucking is. One more class for the day, Operating Systems, and Id be able to head home and wait for Hannahs call. This class was looking to be boring as shit. I kept glancing at my watch, as 2:50 seemed so slow to come. When it finally did I was down the stairs and out the door, fast walking my way across campus, then into my car and on my way home. Twenty minutes later I was in my room, trying to stay calm while waiting for the phone to ring. I was sitting on my bed, listening to some music on the radio. ", I said. He quickly slapped my face."Who told you, you could talk slut?" I'm sorry.", he slapped me again."You will address me as Sir and speak only when spoken to. Do youunderstand?"I nodded yes and was smacked hard across the face again."Answer me!" Yes.", again I was smacked."Yes, what?" Yes, Sir.", I answered."That's a good little slut. You're learning quickly. For being such a quick learner I have a treat for you. Open your mouth." I did as I was told and Don unfastened his pants. .