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White Slave Tales - Charity Slave Auction

... could picture all kinds of exciting scenarios.

On Tuesday Lisa came over and we had coffee and talked for a while. She was just as excited about last weekend as Dale and I were. It turns out that Frank and Dale must have a lot of the same fantasies. They both got a big kick out of watching what Glenn did to us, and let others do to us.

Lisa and I talked for a couple of hours and then, and I'm not sure how it happened, we ended up in our bed. It was a lot of fun. We both got off on it. We agreed though that it wasn't as much fun as when we were doing it to entertain the guys. I did get laid out of it though. That night, when I told Dale what we had done, he pretty much raped me. I like being raped by my husband.

I didn't hear from Glenn until Thursday. He called me up and told me to be ready to go out when he came by Friday after work. He said I would be picked up at four. I was to wear my sexiest outfit, well, he said sluttiest. It's the same thing I guess.

I made a special meal for Dale that night and while we ate I told him about the phone call from Glenn. Dale was almost as excited as I was. So, of course, we ended up in bed again. A woman's work is never done. I really liked the change in Dale since last weekend. He was much more forceful, more, I don't know, masculine maybe. I liked the change.

I spent most of Friday morning trying to decide what to wear before I decided I needed to go shopping. I didn't have anything that was really knock-your-socks-off ...

... slutty. I got dressed and went to a store that Lisa had told me about called Sweet Nothings.

A pretty redhead met me at the door and asked me if she could help me find something. I told her I had a date this evening and needed something really slutty.

She smiled and said, "That's our specialty."

I followed her through the racks and she pointed out some really beautiful, imaginative and slutty clothing. The thing that caught my eye was a tiny little black silk slip. It was half lace and it would just barely cover my ass, if in deed it did cover my ass. I tried it on and it was really beautiful, and extremely sexy. The lace parts were pretty much see-through and they covered, more or less, my breasts and the bottom two inches of the hem. My nipples were plainly visible.

I knew that Glenn would love it. The question was, did I have enough nerve to wear it out. The owner, Jo, showed me a few more outfits, and I saw a lot of things I liked, but I kept coming back to that silk slip.

Jo knew that I wanted it. She smiled and said, "If you have the balls, go for it. It's really beautiful, if you have the nerve."

I finally decided that if Glenn wanted slutty, you couldn't get much sluttier than that. I bought it and told her I would be back when I had more time to pick out a few more things from her really great ***********ion.

I went home and made Dale's dinner and put it in the oven and then I went upstairs and got ready. At four o'clock I was standing by the door ...