Heading upstairs and struggle out of my clothes and into the bathroom eager to feel the heat of the water. I switch on some music playing it loud so I... can hear it in the shower removing the last of my clothes climb into the hot stream of water which feels wonderful against my skin. I begin daydreaming of you and all the things I'd like to do to you, the feel of your naked body against mine. Imagining your kisses, the feel of your tongue inside my mouth, or running up my inside thigh. Sliding my. It was them, for sure. Bob was all cowboy chic, string tie and tails, Levis and fancy boots, his Stetson. Everything just like she'd seen him dozens of times, except for that inflated penis. Ann's hair was blonde and long and straight and not from a bottle. She was dressed all in pink, a new diaphanous dress. They must be just arriving, so late as to be unfashionable, and Bob had made Ann stop to give suck before they went in. The bastard! What else did he make her do? No wonder she wanted to. Sir." Good, girl. Now strip for me. Let me see that luscious body."I began to unbutton my sweater slowly, trying to be sexy at the same time. My fingers trembled slightly as I undid each button. This was incredible sexy and scary at the same time. I began to understand how my slaves felt.My fingers worked each button loose and then I shrugged my sweater off my shoulders, showing him my breasts still encased in my lacy, black bra. His eyes were roaming over my chest as I took a deep breath and. Me: You spent a lot of time chatting today, found anyone special today?Mom: Not yet, just had chat with random guys. All were filthy guys.Me: I know what they must have asked you.Mom: Tell me, what they have asked me?Me: They must have asked your age and figure, and complimented you. Then they must have asked for sex and all.Mom: Hmm, you are right. By the way, you also spent too much time. I saw that you were online all the time. Did you get someone special?Me: Yes, I am chatting with 2 girls..