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  "Go on Sam. What are you waiting for?" Tom asked.
  "I just..."
  "What's the matter?" Tom asked again.
  "Nothing! I just never..."
  "Never though Ann could act like a slut? Shit! Listen buddy, my wife's the
same way. Get her motor started, and watch out! She'll fuck your balls dry!
Only difference between Ann and Kate is my wife's not as tight. Other than
that, they both love a stiff dick in their cunts."
  Ann was not just idly listening to them talk. Her lips, tongue and mouth were
working on Sam's cock as though it were a lost treasure. She bobbed her head
back and forth and licked all around his shaft. When the head of it approached
the back of her mouth, Ann would hold still, allowing Sam to feel the warmth
and tightness, then pull slowly back.
  Since Tom saw no reason to delay any further, he pulled his fingers out of
Ann and coated his cock with the gooey mess. Pointing his dick at Ann's sloppy
cunt, he grabbed her by the waist. Just as she was taking Sam's cock into her
mouth, Tom slammed forward with his hips.
  All three of them cried out. Tom's dick was buried all the way into Ann's
still tight hole and rubbing against her cervix. The force of his thrust sent
the head of Sam's cock, for the first time ever, into Ann's throat. The two men
had to hold her still. Ann was bucking and twisting wildly between them. Sam
held the back of her head tightly to his stomach and Tom crawled forward.
  Ann had her arms around Sam and was squeezing his ass, trying, though it was
impossible, to get more of his cock in her throat. Her face was mashed against
his crotch as she twisted her mouth in a cork-screw motion. In her eagerness,
she accidentally bit the base of his cock a little.
  "Damn it, be careful!" Sam yelled.
  "Sorry! Got carried away there." Tom said.
  "Not you! She bit me."
  Tom leaned over and looked. He was awed because Ann had all of Sam's cock
between her lips and was looking for more.
  "Fuck! You never told me Ann could deep-throat!"
  Not wanting to be embarrassed again by his girlfriend, Sam looked at his boss
and said, "You never asked.", as though she'd been doing it all along.
  Tom saw right through Sam. The surprised look on his face told him that Ann
never swallowed his cock before. Tom had enough of Sam's bullshit. "You want to
play games? I can play anything you want, you dumb shit! Ann's hot and if
you're not going to enjoy her, I sure as hell will!", he thought. Tom leaned
over Ann's back, gabbing both her tits, and began to slowly pump his cock in
and out while talking to her.
  "Yeah, that's it! Show us what kind of cock-sucker you are. Use your mouth
like you use your cunt. Suck it all you slut." Tom said as he pinched Ann's
hard nipples with his thumbs and forefingers.
  Ann moaned and began rocking to the rhythm of Tom's dick fucking in and out
of her tender, but still stimulated pussy.
  "Come on, show me what you can do! You're teasing the poor guy. Are you a
cock-sucker or not? I thought you were a slut. You'll have to do better than
that. You want Sam to come don't you? Suck! Come on, suck!" Tom almost shouted
at Ann, making her hotter.
  Ann became dizzy with excitement knowing that Tom was not only watching her
suck Sam's cock, but telling her what to do while he fucked her. Loosing all
self-control, Ann put everything she had into giving her boyfriend head.
Drawing more suction and clamping her lips tightly around his shaft, her cheeks
caved in and her eyes shut. Slowly and deliberately, Ann moved her lips down
Sam's cock, feeling every vein as they passed over her tongue. When the head
reached the entrance to her throat, Ann didn't stop or hesitate, but forced
herself to accept the stretching of her esophagus.
  "That's it! Don't stop! Swallow his fucking dick you cock-sucker!" Tom said
as he picked up his tempo and began fucking her a little faster.
  Ann was having the time of her life. Sam's dick wasn't so long or thick that
it choked her, while on the other hand, Tom's was long enough and thick enough
to stretch and touch places inside her where only the other Sam had ever
reached. Ann was moaning as Sam knelt in front of her and Tom pumped from
behind. She got her timing synchronized with the two of them and was able to
deep-throat Sam with every thrust she received from Tom. Faster and faster
Tom's cock plunged into her and faster and faster she was fucking Sam's cock
with her mouth. Ann went through another series of orgasms, but was able to
keep her balance on her hands and knees as Tom quickened his pace even more.
  "How's it feel, slut? You like having two cocks at the same time? I'll bet
you could fuck the dick off a hundred guys and still look for more. What do you
think? Could you fuck a hundred guys? Bet your cunt wouldn't be so tight after
that." Tom told her.
  Sam was there, but he wasn't. His mind was a million miles away, but he was
on his knees and his dick was in Ann's mouth. He couldn't believe the way his
boss was treating Ann. He also couldn't believe that Ann was allowing him to
talk to her that way. He tried figuring it out, but every time he thought he
had an answer, his cock would lurch when Ann's throat opened up and slid over
his
shaft. Sam forgot about thinking and concentrated on the feelings Ann's mouth
and throat were giving him. Before he knew what hit him, Sam groaned and
started to explode.
  Ann felt Sam's balls tightening up and quickly tried to lift her mouth off
his dick, but was stuck one or two seconds because Tom had just plowed into
her. The first squirt of Sam's cum went straight down her throat. Ann pushed
herself back at Tom and pulled her mouth up and off of Sam's dick, just as the
second load of cum came shooting out. Her delirious boyfriend lost his balance
and toppled over like a tree, spinning as he fell to his side, his arms and
legs limp as wet rags and just as useless.
  Before he fell, Ann grabbed his cock with both hands and followed him down,
letting the hot jets of his sperm spray into her open mouth and all over her
face.
  Sam laid on the floor and his body jerked a few times, shooting the last of
his cum, then he passed out.
  Ann paid no attention to him and greedily licked and sucked his gooey semen,
first from his cock, then her hands.
  "Way to go Sam! Get ready, slut. I'm gonna fill your cunt again, then show
that boyfriend of yours how to fuck your mouth." Tom said and re-adjusted their
position.
  Tom pushed Ann forward so that her cum covered face was stuck between Sam's
legs and her pussy was right over his face. He then brutally shoved his cock in
her again and fucked away like a mad man.
  "OH... YES... GOD! Give it to me!" Ann sighed.
  "You got it!" Tom said as he flicked hips harder at her.
  "Harder! Fuck me... harder!"
  "I'm going to fuck your brains out!" Tom said as he reared back.
  When his cock sank into her deeper and harder than before, Ann began to
scream and yell.
  "YEAH! Go on, do it! Fuck me you son of a bitch! FUCK ME!"
  Ann's ass-cheeks hit Tom's belly with loud slaps, as though he were spanking
her with an open hand. Sam had to be dead to the world. Otherwise he would have
seen Tom's cock sloshing in and out of her pussy, forcing Ann's juices out of
her, spraying a sticky mess all over her thighs and nylons. With one last
savage thrust, Tom propelled himself at Ann and came.
  "I'm coming! Fuck me you cunt! Fuck me!" Tom roared.
  Even though Sam was out cold, Ann couldn't help herself and began to suck on
his balls as Tom filled her pussy with his cum. She felt every hot blast he
shot into her as his cock expanded and jerked around in the warm confines of
her well fucked pussy.
  "This is crazy!" Ann said out loud after resting awhile.
  "What's that?" Tom asked, his dick still hard, but no longer moving.
  "Can you keep it hard and fuck me again? I think Sam's done for the night."
  "Sure! Why don't you turn around." Tom replied and pulled his dick out of
her.
  "Let me clean up first."
  "What for? I'm only going to blow on your face, so why clean up now?"
  "Okay, but let's move away from Sam."
  "Don't worry about him, he'll be fine. In fact, maybe we can use him."
  "What?" Ann asked.
  "Yeah! I do it to Kate all the time. She's a heavy sleeper, so if I'm
careful, I can fuck her or have her suck me off and she doesn't know I ever did
it until she wakes up in the morning."
  Ann thought this was repulsive and sick, but then she was intrigued by the
idea. How could a man enjoy a woman while she was asleep?
  "Tell me, Ann. How many guys fucked you tonight?" Tom suddenly asked her.
  "What do you mean?" Ann said blushing.
  "How many guys did you fuck tonight?"
  Ann still didn't say anything.
  "Sam doesn't know you're really a slut, does he? He thinks you're only
acting."
  Ann remained silent, but became more nervous.
  "Hey, I don't care. You want to fuck around behind his back, that's fine with
me! Come on, suck my cock."
  "I think maybe we better call it a night." Ann said.
  "No, I don't think so. Now either you suck my cock, or I'll tell Sam that you
were already full of cum BEFORE we started!"
  Reluctantly, Ann on her knees in front of Tom. He was standing right above
Sam's head.
  "Put your cunt on his face!" Tom said.
  "But I'll..."
  "Do it, slut! Put your sloppy cunt on his face!" Tom ordered.
  Slowly dropping down, Ann stopped when she felt Sam's shallow breath blowing
on her pussy. When she looked up at Tom, he was grinning from ear to ear.
  "Now, I'm going to find out if your mouth is just as good as your cunt is.
Open wide slut and start sucking!" Tom said as he wrapped both his hands
tightly in her blonde curls and jerked her face to his dick.
  The circumstances looked as though she didn't have any choice in the matter,
but Ann knew better. She could have screamed and woke Sam up, but she didn't.
She could have threatened Tom to tell his wife, but she didn't.
  For the first time, Ann honestly admitted that she liked what Tom was doing.
If he wanted to call her a slut, so be it. She didn't care. Ann was only doing
what she enjoyed. He could call her whatever he wanted. She liked him ordering
her around too. She liked having people watch her fuck. She liked dressing
sexy. All of this was new and exciting to her. Plain and simply put, Ann found
she liked this type of sex. It that had an element of risk, something that was
dangerous, yet compelling, forceful, but still rewarding. Not that she'd ever
give up the tender and gentle form of love she knew with Sam. No, it was just
that all of this was so different that Ann wanted to fully explore everything
this kind of sex had to offer. Besides, how could she refuse to suck Tom off
when her face was covered with cum already.
  Tom noticed a marked change in Ann. She wasn't so stiff in her movements. She
wasn't trying to fight his hands from pulling her head closer. Ann was sliding
her mouth willingly up and down his cock. Her lips stretched thinly as they
went half-way down his shaft and her cheeks bulged out. He let go of her hair,
but was surprised when she reached up and placed them back on her head again.
  "Like it rough, huh?" he asked.
  Ann shook her head up and down while still sucking his cock.
  "I knew you were a fucking slut!" Tom said and grunted as he pushed his cock
further into her mouth.
  Ann gagged a little, but held her resolve to take whatever Tom was going to
do to her. She could still feel Sam's warm breath on her pussy and used this as
another way to remain excited. At the same time, she was wondering why her cunt
started to itch again. "For God's sake girl! You're looking for more?", she
mused as her head bobbed back and forth over Tom's dick.
  Tom was watching Ann's face. Her cheeks, especially the right one, were
streaked with cum. The sperm was slowly dripping from her chin down to her
neck. One large glob of cum was firmly planted on her upper lip and some of it
was smearing onto his cock as he shoved it into Ann's mouth.
  For a while, Tom held onto her head and fucked her mouth. As he became more
aroused, he began roughly pulling Ann's head back and forth over his cock while
standing still. He liked this a lot better, because he was in control, forcing
her to take more of his cock each time he pulled her face to him. He was eager
to see if Ann could take his cock in her throat, but wanted to wait until Sam
came around before he'd try that. Pushing and pulling her mouth over his hard
dick, Tom felt the back of her throat and groaned.
  "You slut! This is how Sam should have fucked your face! I'm going to let go
now, but don't stop. Keep sucking!" Tom told her and released her head.
  Ann kept the same fast pace, bobbing her head back and forth quickly over
Tom's cock. The second time she felt his dick at the back of her mouth, Ann
relaxed her throat and let it go in as far as she could, then held still.
  "AH FUCK... Yeah! Shit! You fucking swallowed the damn thing! Nobody's ever
done that before!" Tom exclaimed.
  With a renewed vigor, Ann concentrated and let a little more of his cock slip
into her throat.
  "Jesus! That's great! Fucking great! Come on, Sam! Wake up! Your slut's got
my cock in her fucking throat!" Tom yelled and tapped Sam's head with his foot.
  Sam was slowly coming around. After Tom nudged his head, he opened his eyes
and laid dead still.
  Tom had stepped back so he could look down, not only at Ann, but Sam as well.
The move also afforded him the opportunity to shove more of his dick into Ann's
throat since she had to lean forward a bit, stretching her neck as she did so.
  "Well, what do you think? Is Ann a slut, or what!" Tom asked him.
  Right above him, Ann was playing with her pussy. There was a huge sloppy mess
between her thighs. The musky odor of her juices and Tom's cum acted like
smelling salts, and he was wide awake now. Still staring, Sam could see Ann's
cunt had been stretched beyond its normal diameter. In the gaping hole above
his face was big wad of white juice getting ready to drop out. Sam wasn't fast
enough to move out of the way as the liquid came out and hit his chin.
  Higher up, he saw Ann's tits bounce, her nipples solid and extended. Bending
his head back, Sam then saw Tom's cock was jutting straight out from his groin
and Ann was sucking the entire length of it, her neck swelling every time it
entered her throat.
  "Glad you could join us, pal! Can you believe this? I already stretched her
cunt, and now this slut's letting me stretch her throat!" Tom said as he
continued to fuck Ann's mouth.
  "Wait just a..." Sam started to say, but Ann stopped him.
  She was getting close to orgasm again and Sam's mouth was so warm and so
close to her that she just dropped down on it, grinding her pussy back and
forth over his lips as he tried to talk. His muffled yelling only served to
push her on all the more, causing her clit to vibrate every time he shouted.
Ann was loosing control, but it was different this time, she knew exactly what
she was doing!
  "That's it slut! Fuck his face!" Tom hollered.
  Tom was right. Ann was literally fucking Sam's face with her cunt, pushing
down hard on his mouth and nose, then wildly doing a bump and grind. The more
Sam moved to get away, the more excited Ann got. His stifled cries kept
bringing her closer and closer to orgasm as his head and mouth vibrated against
her clit. Suddenly, Sam pushed her up and got out from under his gyrating
girlfriend, driving Tom's cock even deeper yet into Ann's throat. That's when
she really went wild.
  "What the fuck are you trying to do?" Sam yelled as he jumped to his feet.
  "Hold on! You're the one that wanted her to be a slut. Remember?" Tom said
and let Ann's head go.
  With Tom's dick shoved partly in her throat, Ann moaned and moved closer to
his crotch, swallowing another inch or so as she wrapped her hands around his
waist and clenched him tightly to her.
  "You started this, so back off!" Tom admonished.
  Ann, caught up in her own excitement, paid no attention to what the two men
were shouting about. Sam, too embarrassed to really say anything to his boss,
just stood there a moment and watched as Ann sucked away at Tom's cock with
wild abandon. Because Ann was sucking his boss with more enthusiasm than she
ever did with him, Sam was getting angry, excited and confused at the same
time. Watching her lips stretch and slowly slide over Tom's thick shaft, Sam
wondered how Ann learned to suck like that, it certainly wasn't with him. He
thought she'd choke the minute Tom's cock reached her throat, but she didn't.
He saw Ann lean her upper body down a little, then bring her mouth up and take
Tom's cock straight into her throat.
  "You just going to watch her give me head. Why not fuck her in the ass? I
don't think she'd let me do it, so you might as well." Tom told Sam when he saw
him standing there with a bewildered look on his face.
  Ann heard the suggestion Sam's boss made and didn't know how to react. A
little frightened because she'd never been fucked there before, Ann held still
for a moment, the thick cock between her lips wedged in her throat. On one
hand, she was scared, but on the other, Sam's cock would be better than Tom's.
This was the deciding factor. She knew Tom would insist one of them fuck her in
the ass and she'd rather have her boyfriend do it. Ann took a deep breath,
relaxed her throat muscles and swallowed Tom's dick whole, while at the same
time wiggling her ass, trying to tell Sam it was okay for him to fuck her there
if he wanted to.
  "See! She wants it in the ass. Boy Sam, you really know how to keep a secret.
I never would have guessed Ann could be a slut!"
  Sam wasn't sure anymore whether or not he liked Ann acting this way, he
certainly didn't like the way his boss was talking about it, but there was
something else that bothered him. He couldn't quite figure it out and was
trying to, but watching his beautiful girlfriend deep-throat someone else had
him hard again. Ann had stopped moving her rear end, but kept sucking and
slurping away at Tom's dick. It was apparent Ann really enjoyed what she was
doing, even
though Sam wondered how she could take all of the cock that was being shoved
into her throat.
  "Well, shit! If you're just going to stand there, I'll fuck her in the ass."
Tom said and started pulling his dick out of Ann's mouth.
  Ann grabbed Tom's ass with both hands, forced her mouth completely over his
cock and held onto him for dear life. He was the last person on earth she
wanted in her tiny rectum and this was the only way she knew of to stop him.
  Sam thought Ann got excited when she heard Tom. Why else would she eagerly
take his entire cock into her throat?
  "So you like the idea of a cock in your ass, huh? Tom, hold her still." Sam
said as he dropped to his knees behind Ann.
  Ann heard the anger in Sam's voice, but felt it would still be better to let
him fuck her there than Tom. Sam's hands roughly grabbed her, both his thumbs
digging into the tender flesh of her ass-cheeks as he pried open her rear end.
Thankfully his dick was only semi-hard and he didn't enter her right away. Ann
then felt his balls slapping against her pussy as he began to bang at her from
behind, his dick steadily growing with each thrust. During one particularly
hard shove, Sam entered her cunt. The quick rush of cock into her pussy and the
sudden contact with her clit made Ann moan.
  Tom lowered himself to kneel on the carpet in front of Ann. With Sam's action
behind her, she had a tendency to drop her head. This meant Ann had stopped
deep-throating him, but he was enjoying that too much to have her quit now.
  As her boyfriend and his boss began to fuck Ann's mouth and pussy, she was
rocked on her hands and knees between them. She wasn't sure which way she liked
best. This way, or earlier tonight when she was straddling Garcia while the
other Sam fucked her throat from above. Both ways stimulated her, so it was
hard to decide. When Sam shoved real hard, boring his cock so deep that it
punched her cervix, Ann saw flashes of light before her eyes. This way was
better.
  Tom, already devising a plan to fuck Ann again, looked over at Sam and came
up with an idea.
  "Say, buddy, since you were able to talk Ann into being a slut, think you
could do the same thing with my wife?"
  "You... you serious?" Sam asked in disbelief, opening his eyes real wide.
  "Hell yeah, I'm serious! Think you could do it?"
  "I don't... I mean, I don't know Kate that well."
  "You'll think about it, okay? In the mean time, Ann can be our slut until you
talk Kate into doing it."
  "Hold on. Not so fast. What if Kate..."
  "Come on, Sam! Shit, if you can talk Ann into doing it, Kate'll be a push
over. I've seen the way she looks at you."
  "Really?"
  Ann was getting unsettled by their talk. It wasn't what they were talking
about, but the fact the they were talking at all. Here she was, letting them
drive their cocks into her and all they could do was carry on a conversation
about another woman! As Tom pulled his dick out of her throat, she scrapped her
teeth over his shaft as it went by.
  "DAMN IT! Pay attention to what you're doing! That hurt!" Tom yelled.
  Ann chuckled a little and brought her lips all the way off his dick.
  "You deserved that! What am I? Chopped liver? If you want to fuck Kate, then
go home and fuck her! If you want to fuck me, then fuck me! But you can't do
both!" Ann said with a sexy smile.
  "You're really getting off on this, aren't you?" Sam asked.
  "I'd get off a lot better you'd quit talking!"
  "Okay... Okay! Calm down." Sam said trying to soothe his girlfriend.
  "Listen, if you want me to be your slut, then treat me like one. You want to
fuck my ass, then pull your cock out of my cunt and shove it in my ass! Come
on, use me! I'm your slut!" Ann said, excited by her own words and suggestions.
  Sam and Tom couldn't believe what Ann said, but it didn't stop them from
fucking her the way she asked. Both men started calling her every dirty name in
the book while telling her exactly what to do in the dirtiest way they could
think of.
  It made no difference to Ann that it was her boyfriend and his boss, they
could have been total strangers. They were doing what she wanted them to do.
They were using her. Nothing tender or gentle, but they weren't cruel or
hurting her either. Everything they did was for the pure enjoyment of sex, not
love. She was every wet dream come true, a woman who loved to fuck and suck and
made no
bones about it. She was the object of their deepest and darkest lusty desires,
and Ann loved it.
  Tom told her how he wanted to see her tongue running around the head of his
cock, how he wanted to hear her suck, how he was going to stretch her lips, and
that he wanted her to beg him to fuck her mouth. Ann did everything he asked
without feeling the least bit prudish about it. Sam only gave her one warning
before shoving his cock into her only remaining virgin hole. She felt the
searing pain of his initial lunge, but after that, she was able to relax a
little. Luckily, Tom wasn't forcing his dick down her throat at the moment and
she could collect herself before Sam began pounding into her rear end. Just as
Sam was about to pull back, though, Tom thrust his prick into her throat and
kept her impaled on Sam. They told her how she looked like a rutting bitch in
heat, and a two-bit whore sucking a cock while another one was shoved in her
ass. They said she could beg all she wanted to, but they weren't going to stop
fucking her until she passed out, or their dicks fell off. True to their word,
and after countless earth shaking orgasms, Ann passed out, each dick still
attached to the man it belonged to.
  When Ann finally woke up, her throat was dry and sore, her ass hurt like
hell, her tongue felt like sandpaper, she had a head ache, and it seemed as
though she had slept on a gynecologist's table all night the way her legs were
aching. Slowly rolling over, she reached for Sam, but he wasn't there. She felt
something sticky between her legs and looked down at herself. She still had the
garter belt and high heels on, but her nylons were down around her slim calves
in a rumpled mess. Where she was laying was wet, so she raised up, immediately
regretting moving so fast as her head began to throb.
  Ann remembered Sam and Tom carrying her to the bedroom and fucking her again,
but not much after that. The way her ass hurt so much, she knew Tom must have
fucked her there. None of that seemed to matter right now. All Ann wanted to do
was call work and say she wasn't going to be in. She had no idea what time it
was, but knew it was late.
  "Are you okay, Ann? I tried calling you, but there was no answer."
  "I'm not feeling very well, Tracy. Sorry I didn't call sooner."
  "You don't sound so good. Have you seen a doctor?"
  "No, don't worry. I think it's only a 24-hour virus. I'll be in tomorrow."
Ann said and hung up before her secretary could ask any more questions.
  Very slowly, Ann got up from the bed and went to the bathroom, kicking off
her heels and stockings as she walked. When she felt something oozing down her
legs, Ann quickened her pace. Sitting on the toilet, she noticed all the cum
that had run from her red and swollen pussy.
  "Jesus, they must have been saving up for Christmas!" she mused as she looked
at how much sperm was not only on her pussy and legs, but her stomach as well.
  After taking a long shower, Ann changed the sheets on Sam's bed and
straightened things out. Looking through his closet, Ann forgot she had taken
the clothes she kept there to the cleaners. Throwing the garter belt and
stockings into her purse, she found her skirt and blouse in the living room and
dressed there. Just as she was about to leave, Sam's phone rang.
  "How you feeling?" was all her boyfriend said after Ann answered.
  "A little sore and I have a head ache, but otherwise okay."
  "Ann, I want to thank you for last night. You were terrific, and I really
appreciate you going along with everything."
  "I guess I got pretty wild, huh?"
  "No, no! You were fantastic! Honest! It couldn't have been any better."
  "God, I was mess when I woke up! How many guys were over?"
  "Just Tom, that's all."
  "Well, you two better get relief more often. I was covered from head to toe
with... you know."
  "That's not our fault. You kept telling us to come all over you. Honest Ann,
I've never seen you act so sexy before. I don't care why you did, all I know is
I loved it!"
  "Really?"
  "Believe it, babe! Christ, you made me come four times and I know Tom came at
least that many!"
  "Trust me, it showed."
  "I want... Never mind."
  "Come on, Sam, spit it out. You want what?"
  "Well, maybe we better talk. You know, face to face."
  "Are you mad because of what I did?"
  "Are you kidding? No, not at all! It's something else entirely."
  "You want me to do it again, right?"
  "Only if you want to. I mean, I don't want you to feel that I'll hold it
against you if you don't, but I don't want you to do anything you don't want to
either. Am I making any sense?"
  "Let me think about it, okay?"
  "Sure, babe! I don't want to pressure you. It's all up to you. Whatever you
decide, I'll go along with, and won't have any regrets either way."
  "I really needed to hear that, honey. Thank you. Just give me some time to
think about it, and I'll let you know. How about dinner tonight?"
  "Oh gosh, I'm sorry. That's the other reason I called. Tom and I have to go
back on the road for a couple of days. We're leaving in an hour."
  "Well, that'll give us both some time to think about what happened last
night."
  "Listen, I hate to do this, but I've got to go. You're sure there's nothing
else wrong? I mean besides being sore. You don't feel..."
  "I'm fine, Sam. And, yes, I do remember what happened. Don't worry, okay?"
  "If you say so. Love you, babe! See you in a couple of days, bye!"
  It was such a relief for her to hear he wasn't upset because she had fucked
someone else and acted like a slut. In fact, he wanted her to. Floating on air,
Ann left her boyfriend's apartment, and head home for some much needed rest.