He just handed me his phone after hitting a button.“What now?” I heard in lieu of a greeting.“Uh, hey, Ryan,” I said tentatively. “It’s Tr...vis.”“Oh,” he said. “All right. What now?”I laughed.“Um, Brian and I are upstairs still,” I told him, moving back to the back bedroom.“What?” he asked in a sharp voice. “Why? I told him to get you away from there.”“It’s my fault,” I said. “I wanted to hear the end of Liz’s radio interview. I guess he could have bashed me over the head and dragged me out but. I strained to hear something, anything, but there wasnothing at all. My initial fear had eased as I waited outside, trying toimagine what Lexi and the man were doing inside, but I so much wanted tobe with someone. I had never felt so cut off and disoriented as I didthen, alone in the corridor. Then, I picked up the click clack of highheels walking up the stairs at the end of the corridor, then comingcloser and closer towards me. Was this another sissy, or was it aMistress?I turned in the. My eyes were closed, and I was lost in the moment. After fucking me like that for a few minutes, he took his dick out. Now he turned me over and made me get into a doggy style position.He entered from behind and was giving powerful thrusts. He was also slapping my ass cheeks and started pulling my hair. I loved the feeling as his whole dick went inside my pussy. He kept increasing his speed, and I knew he was about to cum soon. My toes were also starting to curl.Before he could climax, I. He tells me to stroke it, up and down, and I do as I'm told. Under his tutelage, I massage him, and am excited my his moans of delight. I am taken by surprise, when he suddenly tells me to stop, and I ask if I done something wrong. "On the contrary, you did everything right, I'm just not ready to cum yet." We get out of the shower, and dry off, and he leads me to the bed, holding my hand. I lay down on the bed, and he lays down beside me on his side. My heart starts to pound, I can.