But he wasn't done. He then also came all of my body and left my laying there on the bed covered in cum.As i lay there and looked at the mirror to see...what happend to me. And i loved what i saw. I saw a perverted freak who loved sex.He took me up and unbounded me. He bended me over for one last suprise. He put a huge buttplug into my ass and told me to get dressed. I got dressed with a buttplug in my ass and a cage around my cock.He told me that the cage had a time lock and when i was home it. He grabbed a beer and sat down and we smoked somem more weed with him. Amy was pretty drunk and started giving John ****. John seemed to get a kick out of it and I could see him kinda flirting with Amy. Then I noticed (and hoped that Amy wouldn't) that John wasn't wearing any underwear.But Amy started massaging my dick through my jeans and being so ****ed up, I just laid my head back and enjoyed it - I couldn't believe she was doing that right in front of John! I heard John get up to pass Amy. "I wish I'd know you wanted a trophy, I would have gotten you a nicer pair! More sexy and lacy ones!"We pulled up to her apartment building and after letting her out of the car, I walked her up to the front of the building. It was a secure building, so she told me the access code and I entered it."I'm okay from here Master, you don't have to walk me all the way upstairs to my door." Nonsense. I will see you to your door and wait for you to be safely inside. That's the gentlemanly thing to. Where are you from?’ ‘Houston. You?’ ‘Houston.’ ‘Really. It’s such a small town we should have run into each other before.’ She giggled at that line, the first sign she had relaxed a bit. I drove us to St. Pete and pulled up to my favorite restaurant in the state. I asked to sit outside and we ate like we were starving. I was soon getting her to giggle often. She punched my shoulder at my very outrageous boast of having won every political race I had entered and was going for the presidency.