I would never know what she got out of all this; she never went after her body or made me touch her or anything like that that’ll indicate a selfish...behavior... all the ensuing experiences were clearly consummated solely with my satisfaction in mind… but I have never complained, nor I’ll ever do.I can only feel love for my dear teacher; I know that sometimes I was punished fairly for my bad deeds, occasionally, but for some reason always remember those with the gratifying sexual component at. .” He shook his head sorrowfully at the memory of it, tears still running down his face, but now more slowly. Then he looked back at her and said, “But I thought...some of it, you… Didn’t you like some of it? I thought...”She thought back to that day and said, softly, “Yes. Even that first time, once I wasn’t so scared of you, I...kind of liked having you tell me what to do. It made me feel...I don’t know...bad and good at the same time.”His eyes had widened while she said this. “Really? . She kept up her muffled voice, “Ugh, Ugh, yes, oh so good. Yes...I’m yours, use me, fuck me, FUCK MEEEEEE.” Ralph was smiling at her willingness to be used and it was bringing him over the top. He was pleased with Janet’s choice, a willing whore to be fucked by his black customers.Esther felt she was in heaven when she felt Ralph’s cock expand, spasm and then pump volley after volley of cum deep into her womb. Ralph had planned for this volume of cum, but didn’t know it would be this soon. Mydress, skirt, and blouse hanging next to my male business clothes and theheels, once off, will be on the floor of the closet next to my dressshoes and running shoes. At this point I am more or less moved in andneed to get something to eat for dinner.In general I eat very close or in the hotel or hotel bar in order to havea few beers and just work on my laptop or read. I prefer to stay closeto the room and the already getting colder weather simply reinforced thatchoice. I pull my jeans back.