I suggestedwe meet somewhere in between and possibly have a motel session. Tom statedthat motel room sessions are invariably too restrictive and that ...e had a modestlyequipped dungeon in his basement. He made a compromise offer of sorts. We would meet at a shopping mall foodcourt near his home and talk in person. If I was not completely certain thatI wished to continue we would part on good terms otherwise I'd follow him tohis house. We had been chatting for nearly three weeks and the urge to. Twenty, I guessed, less than ten stone, and damn pretty from what I could see. A trickle of blood seeped from her short nose and bruised lips."C'mon," the fat bartender said, "g'me a crown an' enjoy y'sef a bit."I dug a coin out of my purse and put it in his hand. He patted my back and closed the door behind himself with a foul chuckle. I bent over the frightened girl and carefully took the gag from her mouth. Her eyes widened and she gasped and then wiped her lips. Then I untied her foot and. Slipping my panties on and then turned and stick out my breast and fastened my bra.After I got dress I went to my room quickly and shut the door.I was breathing hard and was very excited. I can't believe I got turned on putting on a show for david.i pulled my pants down to my knees and got on my bed and masturbated.I had one of the biggest orgasiumsi had ever had.When I cooled off I went back down to kitchen and ate. David was no where around. I could not get my mind off it. It was such a turn. She almost regretted the whole idea. Cheating in far away Africa was a once in the lifetime excitement, but acting as a bought whore close to home made her feel strong remorse and shame for the high price she now had to pay for her three days in Africa.However she was in desperate need of the money, which was why she decided to go the whole way now, but she promised herself that it would be both for the first and the last time she allowed herself to be used as prostitute in her life.Still in.