"Jill tells him about her job at the print shop, and how it seems insignificant compared to what he does every day. When she starts to tell him about ...how she grew up being poor, Norm stops her cold, in mid-sentence..."Don't even think about the difficulties you've had in the past, Jill. Always look for the advantages and opportunities ahead of you. Think big, Jill... Can I call you Jill in here? I don't think anyone can hear us talking." Of course you can call me Jill. I prefer to be called. Now it was just her shoes and panties left, so I quickly pulled off her shoes and saved the best for last as I took a moment to kiss her silky-smooth thighs before I worked on bringing her panties off too. Now completely naked, she really was a thing of beauty. Her pussy wasn't completely bald, but instead there was a thin line of hair just above which for some reason I found made it look even more desirable. Again she put her hands on the back of my head as I kissed her gently on her inner. They were both giving each other all the pleasure they were capable of. Recognizing that he wouldn't be able to restrain much longer, Betty rolled off of him and on to her back. She held him where he would have to roll with her, and be on top of her. As soon as she felt the coolness of the rug under her back, she opened her legs to give him free access. She lifted her knees, spreading herself more open to receive him better. She was from the very first, dripping wet from her desire. His dick. “I am not finished talking and you are going to start speaking only when spoken to - like a good little girl." As you have chosen to act like a slut, I am going to start treating you like one, because that is just what you are, isn't it? I mean, you really can't turn a whore into a lady now, can you?"She released her hand from my mouth. "Now get undressed.....Now! And make sure you do it slowly. You might be a whore, but you can at least be a sexy whore."I moved towards the middle of the room.