After a while the car moved on, I guess the driver must have been dogging or looking for d**gs.This happened again over the next 20 minutes or so but ...ventually my guy arrived. He pulled up next to my car and I walk from my hiding place to him. He was in his mid 30’s and slim. I was shaking a bit now.He got out and looked me over shoved his hand up my short skirt to check for panties, which I wasn’t wearing and he gave my sissy cock and balls a good squeeze. ‘Nice’ he said and pushed over the. It’s a shock. Very weird. But it’s okay.”I looked at him.“I can do much, much more,” he said. “Would you like to try something?”“Ohh-k-k-kay,” I stuttered.He led me back into the living room, sat me down on the couch, and then waved his hand over my knee while muttering something. Then he reached down, and tugged my calf: the lower half of my leg came off in his hand. “Here,” he said, handing it to me. “A different view of your foot.”I was nervous, and kind of uncomfortable, but I accepted it.. So where the hell are you? And don't you dare pull that bad phone connection crap on me again!"I took a deep breath and replied, "Sir! I'm here with Banzai making sure he recovers."The Major ordered, "Well you'd better do something to get me the hell out of this prison."I questioned, "Did you call the Embassy yet?"He yelled, "Fuck no! I didn't have their God damn phone number and the bastards here wouldn't let me use a phone book."I laughed under my breath and slightly taunted, "You didn't. The next day mom went out, I called this guy saying that I had severe back pain and needed to be massaged. As he entered my room, I did not waste any time and pulled him closer and hugged him. In one swift action I removed my frock to get completely naked and sat down in front of him pulling his shorts down. He did not resist. We were soon fucking. He was not even half as good as mamaji, but all I needed was a hard cock! Because his availability would be limited, I would not get several.