This talk was really turning me on, and I was just as excited as he was about the whole thing. He eventually arranged for me to meet Andy, his work co...league.Andy was gorgeous: young, fit, and very good-looking. We had a few drinks in a local bar, and it soon became clear to Andy just what we were there for.I'd dressed just as Terry wanted, a blouse with no bra, short skirt and stockings, no knickers and high-heeled shoes.In the bar, Andy soon had his hand running up and down my leg, and I. I said my line and he circled back to me. My heart raced as he asked, "did I hear you right?" I said again, "do you want a blowjob" he said, "I would love one, where do you want to go?" I didn't know actually. I had not thought that far ahead. He suggested we go under a near by pier. It was getting dark and there weren't a lot of people around. When end we got under the cover of the pier, I started rubbing his cock through his shorts. His cock began to harden under my touch and I was shocked at. She propped herself up on one elbow to see what it was. It took her a moment to figure out what it was, and she wished she hadn't. The jingling was coming from the rings and buckles hanging from this mass of black leather and straps. Then she re-considered. Part of what had turned her on so much was the feeling of helplessness, kind of like being the damsel in distress. She recalled how much she enjoyed it when the boys in her neighborhood played Cowboys and Indians and she got to play the. You two are really very good at this.”“I can go one better, sheriff. I can give you make, model and license number of the truck they drive and can even give you an idea where it is parked.” Spencer said.As the sheriff was leaving Spencer walked him out.“Do we have a problem?” he asked the sheriff.“No, I don’t think so” the sheriff answered.“Good because this job is important to me,” he said shaking the sheriff’s hand goodbye.“I think I understand,” the sheriff said as he got in his car, he had.