Pulling out my phone to inform my wife that I will be training it home and the cars broke down assuring me my wife will be home the annocment comes ac...oss to disembark at the next station, cutting the conversation short. As we ready to get off I notice Lady auburn uncross her right leg from the left realising it is stockings she is wearing my cock now semi hard as she gathers her self together, standing up I leave space for the good Lady to stand first she look's and first eye contact is made. Just strands of black hair remained in his fist as the other fist connected with her jaw and her head spun around. “Undress, now.” He tried to stay focused, in control. The urge to kick her was growing. Teach her, who was in charge. If she gave in he would still use her, but not beat her up.She cowered on the floor, holding her jaw with one hand, her long hair covering her face. It took him a long moment to realise that she was shaking her head, not trembling.“You can't be serious,” he muttered. We were moving sharp. I knew we were going to make it. I felt like I was back in high school. In a way it was a relief, better than playing quarterback. But I can end my playing right here. Last time I’d play setback. Schaeffer dived to the two-yard line. Jacko faked a handoff to me and slid off tackle and went in for the touchdown on one knee. Bowen Hawk came in to kick the extra point. I went out and knelt on the sidelines. The band and blaring and the glowing darkness was full of screaming. But doesn't everybody have a bucket list?" I was happily stunned. For six months I had plotted and planned, conjured and connived about how I was going to bed this woman and here she was all but ripping off our clothes and fucking me silly. "Well, I guess they do at that," I said as I smiled and stared into her eyes daring not to show any sign of not being up to her advances. "And what else is on your list?" I asked coyly so as to not rush things as much I as wanted to. "I want to make one of.