I need Help Badly

Sitting in my flat my mind swirled that I was used, exploited by Tessie and her family. Regretfully I succumbed to their animal lust, letting them handle me as the wished.

My whirling mind and thoughts aroused me. My hands wandered up between my open legs not only thinking of them but also of Carlos, my ex-Paul, Miranda how they pleasured me. Now I needed help again, help to learn control by returning to Sex Anonymous. The first time it did nothing, hopefully it can be solved during the next group sessions.

I was just ready to step into the shower when I heard the doorbell. Covered myself with a large towel and answered the door. Oh god no, not Miranda who was standing there with a handsome man whom she introduced as her publisher James.

I had to avoid the situation, just seeing James with a Cheshire cat smile, spoke, by saying that Miranda had spoken highly of me and offered me an executive editorship. I thanked them highly but that I edited for a foreign erotic publication.

My towel had opened slightly showing cleavage which James eyed. Miranda shocked me by having pulled down the towel abruptly leaving me naked with some water drops still on me.

NO, NO GET OUT. I showed them to the door when James grabbed me and said that Miranda called me a hot slut. "I agree with her whole heartedly".

I will not be used again not by anyone.. I told them that I would think about there gracious offer.. Miranda kissed me when I felt James's naked cock rubbing against my lower back. Miranda kept kissing me.