Just talking to her had brought a smile to my face. Very few people were capable of that feat.As I stepped off the bus I checked my watch, eleven fort...-five. Perfect. Glancing around I oriented myself and started walking. Somewhere on the right was Fisher Lane. The air was comfortably warm.Ten minutes later I was standing in front of a two story mock Tudor home, the front lawn lush and green and well tended. A red Dodge Caravan sat in the drive. Feeling only slightly nervous, I made for the. The encounter in thebamboo forest all those years ago kept running through my mind. I vividlyremembered pushing into her, her strong legs wrapped around my back; butthose memories didn't match up with the sensations my body was sendingback to me; I had nothing to thrust with."Is everything okay, Cindy?"K's voice cut through my fevered confusion. I flipped over on the bed andstared up at her with wide eyes. "What the hell is happening?" "What do you mean?" A shadow of a smile danced across her. ” Dear God! How much cum can I eat before I get sick?!?!!I dropped to my knees and began giving her a blow job. “I am Mistress Stephanie and YOU are quite the little whore aren’t you?!?”I nodded yes for I dare not stop sucking her. She humped my mouth; my saliva ran down her cock and my chin. My gurgling, gagging sounds filled the room. “What would Mistress Natasha say about your whorish behavior?”I tried to say something about the note Darla had but Stephanie humped her hips faster and. Iwas going there to meet my girlfriend there; but it was snowed in and Icouldn't get through," Mike was smirking now, watching Steve wriggleuncomfortably in his seat."Yeah, well, a shame that," Steve was interested now."So what's this girlfriend of yours like then?" he asked."Didn't know her long; we hooked at a coffee house in Chelmsford and onlymet up with her a couple of times. I didn't even get to shag her," Mikewas grinning like the Cheshire cat now.Steve choked on his beer."Never mind;.
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