I didn’t know if she meant that I was to encourage her to actually fuck different guys every day or just encourage her every day to fuck, but I said... ok as long as she was certain that was what she wanted, it was, she said that I was right she did need fucking regularly, at least twice a day, she said that from now on that is what she was going to try to do for me , she should have listened to me a long time ago, now she was going to have to make up for lost time, she asked me what I thought, I. ‘ ‘He so gross! Why him?’ ‘I can’t go in there. This is too planned.’ ‘The other times were spur of the moment. ‘ ‘I didn’t mean to have sexual intercourse. It just couldn’t be helped.’ ‘This is lying and cheating! There is no excuse this time.’ I’m leaving!But instead I’m standing in front of him. He hasn’t even bathed since this lunch. Giving him my sluttiest smile I say“Money first.”“Will $20 do?”“Yes.” And I drop the bill into my purse. He pushes me to floor. This is becoming ritual.. When I was younger, still living at home with my parents, I slept in a room that was directly next to both of my sisters, a common door connected our rooms, but it remained closed most of the time. Every once in a while, when I could not sleep, I would knock on the door and talk with them. There was nothing going on, I would simply sit on the floor between their beds and talk about stuff. Now my sisters were not unattractive, but I never thought about it one way or the other. Susan had shoulder. ..nothing. Just thought I heard something," I told her politely as I slipped on the first sandal, lifting her leg slightly in order to do so, though like I said, even with the skirt she had on, I was still sitting up way too far to have seen anything, nor was I really trying to either. But again...I could hear this odd little sound, and quickly looked about wondering where on earth it was coming from."I'm not sure about this style," she said once again standing up in order to have a look at.