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Click here"Be that as it may, my subsequent actions since my uncle's death certainly places me into the category of a slut and a whore. My mother caught me in a sex situation with a boy when I was only twelve and that is why she got me on birth control pills since she knew she could not control me. I have had lots of non stop indiscriminant sex ever since then. Why this past month of October, I had sex with a different man every night during the entire month. I would have thought that my behavior tonight which paved the way for us getting to bed after only knowing each other for just a few hours would clue you in that I am a slut and a whore."
Linda was happily shocked by the next words Walter uttered:
"First of all what has happened and what will happen between you and me is special. Nothing in your past or in mine has any significance of what is going to happen between us. If I were a betting man I would say we are about to enter into a torrid relationship that will last for quite some time. This relationship will end only if one of us gets tired of the other and the odds are long that such latter eventuality will not occur."
"Oh Walter..." gushed Linda but Walter waved his hand to signify he had more to say:
"I suspected you were very experienced in sex and I admit I am surprised at learning how extensive your experience seems to be. However I am not convinced that you are a slut and a whore. I suggest that your promiscuity is your personal safety mechanism to ward off the harm that was done to you as a child. I am of course no psychiatrist so I believe you would benefit from professional help to make you whole again. I flatter myself to believe that you are attracted to me and this would be the impetus for you to accept the opportunity to change."
"There is an old blues song that Brenda & I love to sing which lyrics might apply to us," and Linda sang 'You are not my first love.'
After Linda finished singing, Walter replied:
"Yes that's a wonderful song. The only thing that does not apply is that I am you first love. The others that had been in your arms were just preparation for when you met me."
"Oh Walter you do know how to sweet talk a girl and make her head spin."
With that they resumed fucking and kept it up for several hours before finally falling asleep.