At last, after weeks of waiting, today is the day we have arranged to meet again, and I have not been able to concentrate at my desk in the office and...during my client presentations, thinking about you and being with you. Memories of our first illicit meeting have been flooding my mind as if they were yesterday. I can picture your infectious smile, your big brown eyes, your soft, warm lips, your short blonde hair, your slim but shapely frame, your designer label outfit and your smart heels. I. “W-what are you going to do to me,” I asked fearfully. “You can’t keep me here, I’ll call the police!?!” “Oh, no,” He replied mocking my obvious fear. “If you’re gonna call the cops on me....What shall I do with you?” I nervously eyed this large man as he approached me. I noticed that she was wearing a black leather harness, leather underwear, and of course nothing else! His eyes had returned to their beast mode as I could feel them scanning my body. I was surprised to find my clothes still in. I was hung over, tired, hungry and still horny. Rhonda could only help so much.I got dressed in time to wake Barbara at five.“Hey, it’s five o’clock, time to get up.”“Oh god, is it five?”“Mickey’s little hand is on five and his big hand is on twelve.”“Don’t you ever quit?”“You were nicer last night.”“Oh shit, I’m so sorry.”“Not a problem.”“But.”“No really, it is not a problem. Now will you have time for a little breakfast? I can fix it while you get ready.”“I am so fucking hungry, but I don’t. Some older girls spoke of grown men who finding their wives were ridged in bed, would pay a lot for regular sex with a young prostitute! That was so cool.But then Anna noticed she had caught the attention of a stocky male sunbather nearby. Anna’s eyes met his and the man grinned knowingly. She smirked inwardly; it was easy for her now to sort the men from the boys. She had an understanding now; how men liked young girls; even if they were not that pretty! Just as long as they were willing and.