Adult Blogger: TEEN SLUT BUS didn't know what to make of that, when a cab pulled up for them. He held the driver's side door for Mrs. Morgan and let her in, going around to get in the other side. He slid in as Mrs. Morgan directed the driver to the Ritz-Carlton behind Water Tower Place.
"What's that mean?"
She didn't even pretend to not understand. Her hand floated across the seat to Dan, causing him to shudder as her nails lightly raked his thigh through his pants. "It means that I'm much sluttier than Christina, that's what it means," she said, sidling over to him.
"That's . . . that's ridiculous. I've never heard of anyone messing around with you. I hadn't even thought it was possible."
"Of course you never heard anything like that. I don't fuck my neighbors, Dan. I'm not stupid." Mrs. Morgan continued to stroke Dan's thigh, but her hand strayed further and further towards his crotch with each upward movement. "I drive out to places like Fox Lake and go to Wokini's. Or Hunter's in Highwood. Sometimes, I'll go to the Two Two Lounge or Toby's Tavern in North Chicago."
