It was life or death to me. Not in the literal sense. Just that I didn’t want Vannie thinking that I couldn’t live up to my promises, no matter wh...t! I found an internet café not far from my hotel in London and logged on to see if Vannie had returned my e-mail. She had. Hi Harry: I miss you so much. I can’t wait until Friday. I’m going to love you to death. Momma wants to meet you too. I’ve told her everything about you. Well, maybe not everything (Ha Ha). When do you think you will be here?. . just ring up and find out if we need tickets in advance.’ ‘No, just the two of us.’ she said very quickly, ‘You are so busy now, I never get to spend any time with you alone.’ The Land Rover had a single long bench seat in the cab and Emma slid across until she was close against me and leaned her head on my shoulder, I had obviously said the right thing for once. She had wriggled into my coat and was obviously cold, as we left the city proper and got on to Lower Road there was no traffic and. When she started complaining about her shoulders hurting. I had learned from my aunt the year before, she had moved to the city to be a massage therapist, how to give amazing massages. I asked her if it was ok and of course she said yes. I was standing behind her massaging her shoulders as we talked about the things we had to do that weekend. I noticed as I was working on her shoulders that she had brought a hand up to her breast and began to rub on her nipples. We heard the door to the band. I heard him say, "My friend here wants you to suck him too."He pulled back and this big black cock appeared replacing his through the hole. I went to work. The guy was pounding hard against the wall as I held onto his cock and sucked. We were very quiet. I could hear him almost snorting and my ears where listening to every sound coming from him. Very muffled, I could clearly hear him say, "NOW bitch! Now eat my cum!"I heard that magic word and my body shook in a wonderful climax. In.