A conversation and an offer.

The two of them lay entangled on the bed, Brittany caressing and nuzzling Frank, making happy little sounds of satisfaction. He stroked her skin, wondering again at the affection he felt for her. Certainly he felt animal lust, the desire to rut, to fuck her holes, to use her. But he enjoyed the touch of her, her playful cuddles, her childlike pleasure in making him happy.

He shook his head, puzzled by his feelings, and not certain how to deal with them. What he was sure of was that he wanted a little space, some time apart from this pliant and willing blonde teen.

"Time to get you home," he told her. "I'll give you a ride. I have some errands to run and I'll drop you off."

"Can't I...stay with you?" she whispered, looking at him with needy eyes.

"You can come later. When I call you. Do you live with your parents?"

"With my mother. My Dad died two years ago."

"And you still go to school?"

"To a prep school. One year and then to college. That's what mother wants anyway. You'll let me come back? You'll fuck me again...lots? You own me...my body...my heart...I couldn't live without you..."

"I may own you, but you don't own me. Remember what we talked about?"

"Oh yes...I don't mind what you do...who you do...I didn't mind when you fucked that girl this morning...I just want you to fuck me...lots and lots...I'm your slut...your fucktoy...your bitch...I'll...I'll even bring my friend...my friend over and you can fuck us both...or fuck her and make me watch...I'll show you a picture..."

She bounced off the bed and came back with her phone. Scrolling through it she showed him a picture of two girls.

"She's the blonde. Her name is Addison, and we've been besties since grade two. We've gone on dates together and stuff."

"Who's the other one?"

"Jenna, a friend of Addison's. We were hanging out together. I don't really know her."

"What makes you so sure that Addison will want to fuck me?"

"Oh...I'm sure she will...I mean...who wouldn't...what girl wouldn't want to be fucked by you..."