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Several days had passed since that rainy day, and each day we became more comfortable. Sex was never far from our minds. We had time at night upstairs when our parents went to bed, but then Friday night came around. Mom and Dad were getting ready for their night out, dinner, drinks and dancing with friends. We would have the house to ourselves all evening. They had told me about Friday night, Slut Night. One of them would be the slut for the other two all night. There were various ways of deciding who the slut would be, but tonight it was to be me. As our parents pulled out of the driveway, John turned to me and said, “Ready for a fun night, slut?” Read more…








