I talked to her most of the night me and maureen were close i cared alot about her she was so sweet. the end of the night she needed a ride i told her...i could take her, she told me she didnt want to go home yet she wanted to hang out, it was getting late i told her if she wants we can hang at my house for a little i have stuff to drink and we can talk. she was all in for that.we get to my place we talked and drank enjoying each others comapny it was nicenow i was not thinking about sex with her. “Why do you always ask me that? You know I’m always hard unless there are children around because my dick likes being awake. And let’s not forget, there was just a half naked black chick in my kitchen.” “How many times have I told-” “I’m pretty sure too many times,” I quickly cut her off. She sits back and just stares up at me while trying not to stare at my bulging shaft. I let her finish her stare before sitting down across from her. We both eat our breakfast while making mean faces at. I'm not sure whether Whitney had actually considered the issuesaccompanying being bound to a bed for so long a period. I guess shedidn't - at least not at that stage.However, I think her conscience must have got the better of her duringher shift as, during a quiet period, she confessed to Minara about whatshe had done."Whitney! Are you serious!" Minara was alarmed. "That is dangerous,surely?" I guess it is, but he looks so cute!" Your shift doesn't finish until ten! You'd better go home and. He spread his legs and ordered me to start by licking his balls.The stench was powerful. He had had sex with me ... no, that isn’t right. He had fucked me before we left the house this morning and he had not washed afterwards. I don’t think he fucked me at the shop later. He may have, but I think he was too busy taking money from other men who wanted to fuck me. That means that the dried ejac ... the dried cum on his cock and balls is from about four hours ago. There’s no telling how long.