He was sure they'd forgotten he was there.And he might as well have not been. This was supposed to be his weekend visitation with his father, but the ...only person who benefitted from that was Jason's mother. With him out of the house, she could go out or have her lover come over. He was a burden for either parent, it seemed. And it shouldn't have been this way, he fumed. He was eighteen, he should be out with friends, living his life, enjoying his last summer of freedom before starting college. By the end of the evening last year's auction totals willseem a mere pittance compared to what I will accomplish tonight."Barb nods affirmation and wishes Bill well. "It will be a treat to leadyou around the dance floor as you dance backward. I also look forwardto hearing about your adventures with the lustful dirty old men you willmeet shortly."Bill moves about the floor, greeting his guests and starting to warmthem up for action to come.First VictimBarb heads off to rendezvous with her. You know you like being our whore, don’t you?” I shake my head in response “feel how your body responds, feel this (he pinches my nipple harder) you like this, you know you do.” I shake my head again “oh yes you do you little liar, you’re a cock hungry whore, you like my dick fucking your dirty little pussy. I can feel your cunt wet around my cock.” He continues to squeeze and pinch my breasts and now he nips and sucks the skin of my neck and shoulder while I ride his cock, my head falls back. So I texted "Let's meet at the beach. We can have lunch at the beach bar." Perfect. See you Friday! (smiley emoji)Well, I should take a minute to tell you more about myself. I'm a 36 year old happily married woman. I have 2 kids and a good job. I have short dirty blonde hair, c-cup tits (that aren't quite as perky as they used to be), and I keep myself in pretty good shape. I get "hit on" more than most women probably but I'm not really interested in any other men because my husband is better.