I grinned at him and asked, ‘So can I assume you’ve been parked out here waiting for me to discuss pleasure then?’ ‘You’re pretty bright fo... a blonde Veronica. Your assumption would be correct.’ Angelo said. ‘Well I haven’t been a blonde all my life Angelo.’ I answered acknowledging that my wavy blonde hair is a result of regular peroxide treatments. ‘Veronica I’ll get right to the point. I’m very much attracted to you I was wondering if you would like to go out on a date with me.’ Angelo. She: I turn to him, run a hand down my curves, and smirk, ‘Would you like to join us?’Me: You’re wicked!She: If only we had enough time for round two.Me: Very well! I push you back on the bed and run my palms on your thighs, spreading your legs.She: Like this? (sent her pic)Me: Just like that!Me: Then, I cup you with one hand and start circling around your center.She: Oh, really? I moan and spread my legs further. Give me more!Me: Of course, my bitch.Me: I slowly insert a finger, then a second. "These are nipple clamps, but they can be used on any areaof skin that you fancy, our little slave here has some lovely pussy lips thatare exposed and ready for your attention" I smiled, I was just beginning toenjoy myself. I pinched each side of the slave's pussy and attached the alligatorclamps letting the chain fall, it did look quite pretty; especially as theslave had a nice hairless pussy. Mr Thomas then provided me with a selectionof weights, they were beautifully crafted silver balls,. I have an appointment." "Yeah, just go on in. He'll be with you in a moment," she says, without even raising her eyes from her precious I-phone.I sigh impatiently; apparently Blondie wasn't hired for her IQ score. I follow her offhand instructions and enter the office ahead of me. I'm greeted with floor to ceiling windows, allowing the sun to stream into his office of wall to wall bookshelves. A deep purple area rug covers dark wood floors on which sits a metal desk that almost resembles a.