The BMW slowed and stopped near the men and William. A woman, about thirty-five years old with auburn hair and marble pale complexion, got out of the ...ar with a pretty frown. She was dressed in a lavender pants suit and her hair was elaborately curled and braided. She went straight to William and cupped his face gently, saying something in a worried tone the words of which I could not make out. She was nearly William’s height, putting her on the tall side for a woman. I would have guessed. Stand up again”. Maisy ordered.I was standing again nakedly exposed as ordered. Maisy,s girls still remained so far as spectators and somewhat shadowed due to the bright light that shone on me. “Right Mister Hopkins” That sarcastic phrasing of my name again.” I want you to fucking wank yourself off for us. And when I tell you things to say while your wanking yourself, you will say exactly what I tell you understood?” she again showed the red button to me. “OK” she said “Start wanking your cock. I got out the driver side and she got out the passenger. We met in the front of the car. We looked into each others eyes. When I look into her eyes nothing else matters to me. It's just me and her, the rest of the world doesn't exist. I leaned in and kissed her beautiful lips. We were somewhere on a dirt road, about half way to Chicago. We were kissing for about five minutes. I lifted her up onto the hood of the car. She was wearing a black skirt and a tight red shirt with black netting over. As soon as I came to my sense I saw that she was also looking at me and I started to walk again. After sometime she came to me and handed me a visiting card and went away. When saw that card it contained her name and her num and note written as “call me tom by 11”. that night I was over excited and masturbated twice thinking of her. The next morning I got up early as the eagerness in me din allow me to sleep. So the time was 11 and I called her and conversation went like Me- helloT- hello who’s.