"Yeah," he continued. "Bob talked all day about what a hot ass you have and how he'd like to fuck you. It was pretty funny we all laughed about it."

I could feel my ears burning and my pussy get damp.

"Oh by the way," he said. "Bob asked if he could come over for dinner one night. I invited him for Thursday. I said I'd have to check with you first."

I wanted to say no. I didn't want that man leering at me in my house, but that's not what came out.

"That sounds fun," I said.

In reality it sounded a little scary, a little exciting. How...