He just stood and gawked, openmouthed."Howard!"He turned and fled.It was ten after two by the pendulum clock in the parlor. He hadn't been up this lat...e in years. Burning precious lamp oil, too. The words in the book on his lap were blurring. Were those blots on the pages from his tears?There were soft footsteps behind him. He didn't turn around."Dear Howard. The bed is so cold... and I am so lonely. Please come."He arose and let her lead him by the hand up the wooden stairs to the bedchamber.. We could teach each other.We were smiling when we finished and bowed toward each other.We turned to the sound of applause from the boat, and my jaw dropped. Three beautiful women stood topless as they clapped and voiced their approval for the demonstration of the martial arts they'd just witnessed.James laughed boisterously. "Now that's a sight for sore eyes," he said."Yep," I said, pleased that my sister had finally shown me her tits. My eyes moved from one bare pair to the next."You're an. ”“Good night, my hot wife.”oOo I attempted to sleep, but every time I tried, I was haunted by my thoughts. This whole thing had me incredibly worked up. I was now actually remembering how I was before I met David. We first saw each other in the school library. He was so handsome that my toes curled (my toes are my hot-guy barometer). When he saw that I was staring at him, he smiled. My heart melted. He sweetly asked if he could use my table. I instantly agreed, thinking he could use anything of. " We know that all you want to do is satisfy your Masters cocks right now isn't that also true?" Oh yes Master, Please."I felt my blouse ripped open and torn from my body. I had sweat covering my back."We know a little whore like you just you will work hard for the pleasure of her Master's cock isn't that correct?" now asked Master Erict."Oh yes Master, absolutely, please give me the chance." You are going to get that chance to see how much of a cockslut whore you really are. Are you ready.