'Conniving manipulating little slut' He said. I smiled at Him. What else could I do? He was right.

'It was a cool, calculated act of whorishness' He said and I agreed, it was. What was? Well, see, it started like this:

Yesterday morning Mac wanted my mouth and my tits. He was pressed for time, the slacking off on Sunday meant that He had twice as much work to do yesterday so it was a simple matter of making Him come fast. I did and He did and He raced to the shower and tossed on His clothes and raced out the door.

Good morning Sarah.

At lunchtime, He was back. He was on route between office and factory and was passing through (10 minutes out of His way) and thought He would drop in on me because He hadn't been able to stop thinking of my tits and my mouth. As soon as He explained this to me I started to unbutton my top.

'You are such a sexy woman.' He said
'No, I just want to please you.'
'God, you have no idea just how sexy that makes you.'

I would have rubbed my tits over His cock. I would have caressed His balls with my hardened nipples. I would even have pressed the nipple to the head of His cock and made a bridge with His precum. Before I could do anything more than release His cock from His pants He was leaning over and sucking, biting and licking at my nipples. I jerked Him and I grunted with lust. He came all over my hand and skirt. And that's when I did the conniving manipulative calculated act of whorishness.

I pulled His face to mine and I licked His lips.

He moaned with sheer lust just as His orgasm was finishing. His cock pulsed. I smiled at Him. He moved to sit back on the couch and I straddled His legs, staying close to Him.

He accused me of trying to keep His cock interested. Of course I was. He is my Male, I want to make sure He is coming back to me.

'Conniving manipulating little slut. I can't have enough of you, even after all this time. Your sex is the sex that makes my cock throb. I guess that's why you fuck me like you do.'
'That's why you love me.' I said.
'No, it's not. I love you for many many reasons, like your gentleness and your sweetness but I lust you and always want to fuck you because you are a manipulating and calculating little whore.'
'You may love me for my gentleness and sweetness but it is the sex that brings you home in the middle of the day.'
'Its the sex that keeps me coming back with a throbbing cock to fuck you, that's for sure'

I kissed Him.

'Don't.' He said. 'I have to go.'
'My nipples are all hard and aching.' I said.
'Christ' He muttered. I licked His lips again and when His tongue snaked out to meet mine I sucked on it.
'I know what you are doing,' He moaned. 'And I cannot do a thing about it. I feel almost sick with lust for you.'

I kissed Him some more and my come-sticky fingers surrounded His cock and I jerked Him again. He grunted and moaned and growled into my mouth and He came all over my tummy and pussy. He slumped back into the couch and I laid my head against His chest. He stroked my hair while He caught His breath.

'I have to go baby,' He sighed.
'I know.' I whispered.
'God. The way I still react to you amazes me.'
'It amazes me too.' I climbed off His lap reluctantly and He stood and stretched and yawned. I worried about Him driving but He assured me He would be all right. I walked Him to the door.

'I love you angel.' He whispered as He kissed me goodbye and then He was gone. I watched His car pull away.

It was only about a minute later that the phone rang.

'It's me, sweetheart.' Mac said. 'I just realised that you didn't come. I didn't think about it until now.'
I smiled. 'It's ok Babe. I didn't need to come. I just wanted to take care of You.'
'Christ, now my cock is throbbing for you again.' He sighed and I giggled.
'You are insatiable.'
'For you and your sex I am.'
'Good. It means You will want to finish up work quickly today and come home to me.'
'I adore you.' I could hear the smile in His voice as we said goodbye and hung up.

Conniving, manipulating little slut.

Yes, it works for me.