“Javon!” she almost shouted, hopping up out of bed in nothing but the panties and t-shirt she normally slept in. Forgetting every sad, mad, despai...ring thought she'd been wallowing in all weekend, she bolted downstairs with a joyful giggle. I looked over at the clock. It was 11:30. Nice. Looks like Javon's inconsiderate jerk qualities are coming back, I thought.He hadn't just let himself in, he went straight to the refrigerator and was getting himself a beer when Ainsely launched herself at him. Normally, she is a little shy about talking about her sexual past with me. I think that she thinks I will think less of her because of her slutty past. Tonight, she had no problem talking about it since we were both so turned on. “Yes, one time, a long time ago.”Wow! I had to know more. “Was it with anyone I know?”Now she was a little hesitant “Does that matter?”“Not at all, I just think it is even hotter if I can put faces with the story you are telling me, and was it with two guys, or a. Make that beau of yours talk his nasty talk on your wedding night and you talk nasty right back at him. You’ll be married then and he’ll be in such a lather, he’ll promise you anything to get you to respond to his advances.”“Auntie Blue, you sure know a lot about men and women.”“When you get to be Auntie Blue’s age, you’ll know all about it too, Laura Belle. Remember, don’t ever hold back your loving from your man, make him get all the pleasuring he can stand between your sheets and he’ll. .. you..." MISTRESS? HAH, no one has ever called me that before. I like it, say it again!" Please Mistress, will you kindly... punish me?" I looked down at my chest at the two white swaying orbs. The same two orbs my husband loves to fondle and caresses. The same breasts I've always been proud of. The same two tits that I was now offering to the hands of a twenty something black prostitute."Punish what Lady? What of yours would you like me to have punished?"There was no longer any reason to.