“I could tell you were a whore when I first saw you,” he said as pulled me on top of him. Was I really a whore? I was happy to accept it.“Yes, I...’m a dirty whore,” I said proudly. I pulled off my top and Michael unhooked my bra. I got up and slowly removed my leggings, ass facing Michael. He smacked it once he got the chance. It hurt but I loved it. Then the panties were off. With that, I was fully exposed to a man I met not even two weeks ago. I was visibly shaking thanks to the thrill.“You’re. “Pretty sure mine was for the best, too. Steven never was physically abusive, but his temper kept getting the best of him. Oh, and just because you noticed those things while we were still together does NOT give you permission to rub it in!” she interjected before Mike could claim the ‘I told you so.’ He threw is hands up, trying to profess innocence, but Mike just couldn’t suppress that smug grin of having called it correctly.By now, they had made it inside the museum and were beginning to. We continued, though the director was getting ever more daring. "How about you just hold it?" he asked. "Make it look like you are going to kiss it."There didn't seem too much harm in that and I gripped his shaft, puckering my lips close to it. He twitched in my hand."Careful!" I warned him. "I don't want to go home covered in sperm. My boyfriend would not be happy."The director was starting to get excited and pushing his luck, having me hold him in various poses. "You look quite, umm,. "Why thank you, Maximus," Vipsania sneered." I apologize," Maximus quickly recovered. "I should have said the two of you." That's better," Vipsania's frown turned into a smile. Though she was bethroved to a man named Cassius, she sat by him pretending to be the center of the dinner party.Vipsania was vain but she held no jealousy toward Penelope. Only she would not permit the redhead into her circle of friends. She would have to form her own, she reasoned. Besides, Penelope wouldn't fit in with.