Book 4. Chapter 1

I made sure Roxanne got two more fuckings, spending the night in her bed with no one else.

Sunday morning we were relaxing together after a nice romp. I was stroking her cheek and neck, with occasional brief forays to her breasts and peaked nipples.

"Whore's fiancé, Rafi, lives in Seattle. I could arrange for him to fuck you every so often for variety. He's slender, dark, not bad looking, average but still adequate cock if you want some variety. Whore has no expectations of fidelity, and he's been medically cleared."

"Is he as good as you? What the fuck am I saying. Of course he isn't." She laughed. "Sure, bring him along the next time you come over and I'll give him a spin."

"He might have practiced tantric sex at one point. I've seen him fucking Ariel for a fairly long time, though he tends to get excited when I fuck Whore."

"Then don't fuck Whore when he's trying to