"You're pretty damn tight, Corey!" I said and lowered my head to kiss hisspine. My movements were slow with Corey groaning. "You okay?" For some reaso..., it hurts like a bitch right now! I'll adjust though!"My movements were small while he adjusted to me in him. My cock felt sogood deep inside and could tell a small difference in this experience. Hestarted moaning but in a way I knew he was being pleasured. I leanedforward and wrapped my hands around his chest. "I love you so much." I... love. But I’m going to play the odds and say that you come from the home of a quarter of the earth’s population – China.”“Clever man” she responded. “What did you say? Bulls-eye? What does that mean?”“Ah, pardon me for not explaining. The bulls-eye is the center of a target, like the little circle in the center of a dartboard. That’s the bull-eye. It means that you are exactly right”.“Nice”, she responded. “I’m always happy to learn something new. OK, let’s see if I can strike the bulls-eye again.. " Laughing I say, "That's ok, how about I just meet you right here in about an hour then?" "Ok, Harley, I'm looking forward to it," she says as she gives me a small kiss on the cheek and runs into the building. I can smell her perfume in the air -- a mixture of patchouli and Coco Chanel. I take a deep breath and head back to Divas to retrieve my bike.I return an hour later, and Raven is outside waiting. When she realizes it was I on the bike, she flashes a huge smile. "I hope I didn't keep you. "So you're the one responsible for offering her friend as a slave without telling her of the possible consequences," he chided her.Matty was not one to take any of the bosses too seriously. "Yes, sir that was me. She'd only be doing boring cleaning work for a pittance if I hadn't. Now she comes in done up like the dog's dinner, with a grin a mile wide and leading the boss by the hand. I hope she didn't give you any trouble sir. I hope she remembered she was to be a slave." She remembered after.