"Suck it" he said and gently pushed me down to my knees, how was this happening I was sucking the hard cock of a middle aged stranger in a public chan...ing room. The thing is it felt so good, the smooth skin of his head and the sweet taste of precum on my tongue made me want take as much of it as I could but just as I was preparing to swallow the last two inches he pulled out of my mouth reached in his bag and said "let's shower". I quickly undressed and joined him in the showers, he kissed me. Then the room grew brighter as Syd hit a light switch behind her and two soft fluorescent lights came to life.“It’s quite lovely,” Miranda said as she turned her head and took in the large studio apartment.The main room was a combination living room, dining room and bedroom, with a small kitchenette over to the side. On the other end, Syd explained was the entrance to the bathroom. Not that fancy, Syd added, but it did have the advantage of having a real tub instead of just the shower that. M., 6 P.M. Pacific time to turn off the television and make the call. The phone rang four times before the familiar, friendly sounding voice answered, telling me to leave a message. "Danny, please call me. I need to know if you're safe. I need to talk with you. It's important that we talk. Please call me."I leaned back in my chair and smiled to myself, thinking, I could have told him everything and he might never listen to the message. He often admitted that he almost never checked his voice. I could hear some of them calling me a slut, a whore, a bitch. Every day they were treating me more and more like an object. I couldn’t blame them though. Just yesterday, I stripped naked and got three of my classmates off with my tits, hand and mouth, How could they not view me as a slut? “Turn around for us slut!” one roared. Embarrassed, I turned around. They cheered again as they inspected my naked backside through the fishnet material. I knew that the string of the bikini did nothing to.