As she went through college she was usually opening her thighs to one guy or another, but not like a slut. More like serial monogamy as she honed her ...criteria for a spouse and “interviewed” likely prospects. The only significant deviation from this pattern was spring break in her junior year when she accompanied a boyfriend she was living-with, to see what cohabitation was like, to Big Bend park and shared a room and pussy with two of his buddies as well.Even that was part of a plan, wanting to. “That will be lovely.”When I got in to my flat, I put the bags down and lit up a ciggy, thinking what Charly had said, suddenly the phone went and I answered it.“Trixie its Jane, I’ve just heard about your break up with Bella, your coming out tonight, no saying no, I will be around about eight with a bottle of wine, love you.” And with that she put the phone down. And as she said I had no chance to say no. Later I tarted myself up and made myself look like horny slag, short skirt, satin top and. .”“He hasn’t said anything to me or to your mom, but when you go back next time, and I won’t force you; but if you do, you need to be real nice to him and to Glory and the baby. I know it’s a big thing to ask of you. I do know it, but I am asking it of you,” he said.“But, daddy, I didn’t say it to him! I didn’t!” she said.“I know, but he was close enough to hear you and your mom talking. Your mom saw him and the sad way he looked. She knew right away that he had heard you,” said Grant. “So. Im so aroused I begin to rub myself with one hand and unbutton my shirt with the other. Your eyes widen and you try again to get out, but to no avail. I pull my shirt off and lean over you. Your eyes suddenly confused. Yes, Im a woman, I say as you stare at my chest, and this is going to be the best fuck youve ever had. I pull a knife from my back pocket and flick it out. I admire its blade as you squirm underneath me. I smile at my reflection and move it over your long, golden hair. I bring.