”“Not really answers, just this. Have you thought any more about being a submissive as Slut had suggested?”She thought before she answered looki...ng at Susan to see how she was reacting to this conversation. All she saw was a big smile on Susan’s face that indicated she did understand what was going on here.“Yes, Mike, I have and I think I really want that to happen, but I must prepare my family if I am to leave and come to Slut and you.”Jill just stared at her because this was the first time,. Julie smiled back. She had one of her loved ones with her and she still had a story to finish telling Susan. She turned onto her side to face Susan and took hold of her hand.“Now, where were we, Susan? Oh, yes. Back in the bedroom.”“Hey, Boy.” Julie Andrews said to Troy Medina from the bed.“Hey, Girl.” He replied from the doorway.He surveyed the scene. Julie on his bed, a couple of plates from her mom on the nightstand. It was a Saturday morning, so he was certain that if he picked up the TV. We went into the room and she started snogging the bloke, pulling up her dress and unstudding her body suit, he went down on her as I then snogged her and had her suck my cock. After a while she climbed on top of him and asked me to take her from behind but this proved a bit awkward and didn't really work, instead I finger fucked her from behind and soon had her gushing all over the place.She wanted the bloke to fuck her and then went back to sucking him off to try and get him hard but it. "I like top or bottom — one day you'll have to try it." I wasn't sure myself. But" I paused, "I want you to understand. I'm a bit spoiled. I usually get what I want — once I know what it is, at least." What do you want now?" a small knowing smile lingered on his lips — a look I'd come to appreciate."You." I pulled him over the table, surprising him as much as the kiss I extract did. I paid for dinner and took him back to the very large house my Grandfather lets me use.Once in the house, it's.