While listening to her story, it was obvious that Dallas preferred Office Scotch on the rocks, yet she seemed happy to substitute her preferred drink for mine. I made a mental note that she seemed to be somewhat of a chameleon in that regard, adapting to the preferences of others. She’d done the same by adapting to Linda, Lisa’s and Debra’s advances. While I cooked, Dallas went for a swim in the pool. She’d been naked in front of me all day, but I still found it difficult not to watch her while I was tending to the chicken on the outside grill. It was simply impossible not to watch her. After dinner and while relaxing with a drink in the hot tub, Dallas Fucking asked me a question right out of the blue that took me back more than a little, “So, are you going to be fucking Oscar tonight?” Oscar, of course, was my favorite sex toy. I talked about it freely while chatting in the nudist room on Lit chat, so it didn’t surprise me that she knew about it. What did surprise me was the implication of her question. Boss She was assuming that either seeing her naked all day, or that hearing her story would have me turned on enough to feel the need to masturbate. She wasn’t totally wrong, but I couldn’t let her know that. I didn’t want to give her any incentive to ‘spice’ up the sexual aspects of her story with the motive of turning me on. “I hadn’t thought about it, why?” She chuckled, “You’re not a very good liar. You’re going to cum tonight while thinking about fucking girl me.” I decided to turn the conversation back on her. “Does telling me your story turn you on?” “Not really, but I am enjoying telling it to someone. I’ve never had the opportunity to tell it before.” “Have you ever met anyone whom you didn’t assume was turned on by meeting you?” Dallas tilted her head back in what seemed to be deep contemplation, and then she looked at me and said, “Yes, the old man who gave me a ride from the park to the AA club that first day.” “He’s the only one?” “I think so, yes. Tina, whoever put me on this earth, went out of their way to make me an irresistible sexual creature. And they gave me the physiology to enjoy sex so much I’d want to pursue it. Who am I to doubt they knew what they were doing or deny their ability to achieve their goal? Instead, I choose to enjoy it, to celebrate it, and to share it with certain other people. There’s no reason for you to be embarrassed about getting turned on. That just means you’re human. Now, I’m going to make myself another drink, take a shower and go to bed. Would you like another one?” “Please. I’m going to stay in here for another few minutes.” When Dallas came back outside and handed her me a fresh drink, she stood in front of me for several seconds before saying, “Good night, Tina. Say hi to Oscar for me.” And then she laughed out loud and went back inside, still laughing as she closed the door behind her. To my surprise, when I got home from the store indian the next morning, Dallas was in the kitchen cooking us breakfast. “That smells good. What are you making?” I always had bigger hips that indian would make my booty sway when I would walk and I loved that. Grabbing the meaty flesh of her asscheeks, he squeezed her roughly, biting his fingers into her skin. I feel powerful.” "Ursula, go up to your bedroom and wait for me." Mommy's Boss came in from the other side. Passing Office through this door makes this forfeiture irreversible. He's a good son. We continued to fuck for the next few day till her she left after graduation. “Yes, Marty. Rachel looked girl at me, a vision of delight changed to confusion. For some unknown reason, the girl from the café followed us through the village. Hard nipples, pussy muscles spasm, pupils blown out like saucers. “Fuck you, muthafucka. I giggled “You left it home...remember?” After another twenty minutes of straight massage, Mark pulled Fucking Barbaras legs apart and began to rub around her privates.