I was excited at the prospect of a new lover and by the fact that I would, possibly, get some "action" on this trip.We had agreed to meet on a certain...street corner near a certain large Midwestern university at a certain time. I told him what I would be wearing and gave him a general physical description. I did not ask for one in return. A little mystery is good for any romance."Jim?" The voice was rich and flavored with spice. I turned and saw a well built man of medium height and about my. Philips caressing finally getting to Richard, as he knew that cumming would automatically lose him the match. Any attempts of speech muffled by the Asian boy’s plump ass sitting on his mouth. He tries to bargin, but his speech simply becomes vibrations that Philip finds oddly pleasuring. "All these muscles, and what feels like a monster cock and you give in to the soft hands of a little Asian guy." Philip teased. He lifted his ass off Richards face, giving him the ability to speak. The only. Give me what I want... I fucking want it..." I reached my hand up the gap in her skirt and watched her eyes tilt back. She leaned forward into me and her warm cheek pressed against my own. Her lips mouthed a muted moan. She was already so wet, how could she refuse my young tight little body?"It still... applies... I.... Stop it.... fuckp.!" Melanie pulled my hand away. "I don't mix business with pleasure, I'm sorry Sam... Truly.” She dropped a crisp hundred on the counter and walked out the bar. “Good. Your such a fucking slut.” She said sternly while taking her hands off my shoulders. She hooked her arms under my arm pits and began slowly lifting me off the dildo that had me impaled on the kitchen floor. I got my feet underneath me and very slowly helped to lift myself off. When I got to the top and had to get the flared head out of me, I let out an audible cry of pain as it popped out of me. As soon as mistress let her strong arms go from me I dropped to my hands and knees, exhausted.