You make several slips during the day, accidentally referring to “penis sharpener”, a “nice silky slit to go under your skirt”, “binder clit...”, and, the worst, “a box of chocolate dildos (ding-dongs)”, the outrage of the mother with her two young kids, making you certain you’ll lose your job for that last one. Amazed you didn’t get fired, you punch out quickly and almost literally run for your car. You race home and see the box where you left it, just sitting there, taunting you. No one is. He gets you a little tipsy takes you home, not his place but yours… right?’ She looks up and nods. I take a deep breath. ‘Yea. It makes it easier to leave after he’s gotten what he wanted. It wasn’t a night with you he wanted it was a few minutes with your body. I imagine some of them do fall for you a bit, you are beautiful to look at, then they get to know you a bit better and they find that you’re not really what they wanted.’ She nods. A single tear rolls down her cheek. She wipes it away. She told me to climb in the back and get a condom out. One problem I said, I didn't bring one. I never would of guessed this would be happening tonight. Brittany said "That don't matter. Neither one of us have anything we need to worry about anyways" Brittany unzipped her dress and I removed the rest of my clothes. She climbed back on top of me and wasted no time. Her pussy swallowed up my cock and she started riding me hard cowgirl. Her tits were incredible, perky and bouncing all over the. I felt excitement and fear run over me. My legs were trembling.“Eight.”I whispered: “No, Master”.His eyes became squinty. I couldn’t see what he was holding behind his back. I didn’t know what to do. Maybe it was silly of me to get that overly upset about one comment he made. It was not like he had told me what to do. He had just given me his opinion.“Nine.”I was starting to panic. I am a strong independent woman. No No No! But I couldn’t stop it anymore. The fear, the anticipation, the.