Do it. This is not a request, I'm telling you. I want you to pack only what you think you'll need for a week. I'll provide the rest. Signed, X” I...sit dumbfounded, looking at the letter. I re-read it over and over in my head. Who is this person, who does he think he is, telling me what to do? But yet, without me even knowing who he is, I want to obey him. To do exactly what he is telling me to do... He is telling me, not asking me. This makes me yearn for him. It makes my pussy ache with a. She kept him in her mouth until he was soft like an obedient and well trained sex worker. She looked eager for some kind of compliment or validation but all she got was a Good enough, before he took her by the arm and led her down the hall. I brought her jacket as I followed them to the smelly, dimly lit bathroom. Claire stepped into the centre stall and closed the door behind her. I stayed to make sure nobody got too rough with her and the manager left to set up some paying customers. Looking. .. what do you want?”“I want to come in,” she said.“Alice,” I said.“It’s dangerous out here,” she said.“All right ... if you must,” I said.The door opens ... the light comes on ... the door shuts.A squeak from Alice.I am not alone.“Good evening, Alice.” A nice deep baritone.Squeak“Alice ... this is ... What did you say your name is?”“Legion,” he said, followed by, “Pater would have his little joke.”I remembered, “That’s not what you said, Leon.”He had the courtesy to blush.“Ma’ma was notorious. Since her scarf was covering my front and also it was late night nobody on road realised what was going on. It was the first time ever I experienced an orgasm while riding a bike. The way she was stroking n playing with my cock was awesome, her soft hands stroking it up and down, sometimes twisting it, she rolling her thumb on my tip of my cock was lovely. My entire body shivered as I had my second orgasm.After few min of my orgasm we reached her flat since it was almost 2 am by now we started.