It was the best decision of my life.” “Thank you so much for buying me, Daddy. I’m so happy with you. I want to be your pet for the rest of my l...fe.” “You will, baby.” He was really working his finger now and I was just getting used to it when he slipped in another. My yell made the china rattle and I started wheezing all over again. “I want to belong to you forever.” “You will, baby. You’re all mine and that’s how it’s gonna stay.” The eggs were all done, so I turned the stove off and placed. As usual, on my jog around the park on a Saturday morning, with likewise people who just wanted to keep fit, I had got to know most of them from my regular runs, most of them being around the 50 year old mark, but this particular Saturday I saw a new face in the crowd, he wasn't a regular, he was about 30 ish, but what made me take more notice of him was, as he ran along I saw his cock swinging from side to side in his shorts, it made me hard instantly, I fucking loved looking at it, my first. As the track ends they slide onto a siège and into an embrace for an altogether different, yet equally passionate dance. It would have been wrong to leave their clothes strewn across the floor where they had fallen. There would be enough rushing around if anyone were to rattle the door trying to come in. I slipped my feet once more from my shoes and quietly walked over to pick up their discarded garments. There was something both exciting and very attractive in the feel of those clothes. She is fascinated upon meeting him, initially taken back by his tall, intimidating stature and deep baritone voice. They sit down and begin to chat - they talk and talk, she is so intrigued with him that she ignores everyone else around her. Language is no barrier for them, as she tells him about the western way of life and he talks about life in his culture. Her sympathy for him and his third world plight runs deep, and after spending some time in this deep conversation, the two begin to flirt.