I know it’s been a while since I last posted, which may be why my writing reads as somewhat scattered – I have no idea where this is going anymore... If any of you have any input, then please do let me know, it would be greatly appreciated. Happy reading! **************************** ‘I don’t think we should see one another anymore…’ Caleb leaned back in his chair, folding his arms across his chest, he nodded slowly, suppressing a smile. He waited for her to say more, but it seemed as though she. She smiled and said I thought you might be the take charge type as you have a steady confident strut and down to earth, I said well thank you as you seem to be quite an easy going person yourself when she replied I'm just a go with the flow kind of girl usually unless I'm around a bunch of jerks. she grinned and then asked if I liked tattoo's I said they are ok but I didn't have any when then asked if ever been with a woman that had them and piercings.I knew where this was going as I had. Sylvia looked shamefully at the man’s hanging cock as it came closer to her face. Her ass stung. She could hardly move as the man held her in a kneeling position. She didn’t want to put his dirty, sticky prick in her mouth. Her mind quickly ran over the alternatives once again, and she knew she had no choice. She consoled herself with the thought that it would soon be over and she would be allowed to go home.She looked up with frightened, innocent eyes to see the man peering down to her. Even. I removed my shoesand stepped out of my jeans. "And your socks," she said. "You can leaveyour boxers on for now, but you'll need to pull then down a little so Ican put your suspender-belt on." The suspender belt was about six inchesdeep with six suspenders. It had hook-and-eye fastening at the front.When I had fastened all these she told me to breathe in. She tightenedthe laces at the back and tied them in a bow. "Now it's time to put yourknickers on," she said. "I'll let you do that yourself.".