"Ladies...where too?" asked the rather hunky taxi driver. Without pauseI imagined him naked with me at his feet sucking on his rock hard cock.I notice... his gaze did linger on me and the smile widened on his lips,could he see the look of lust on my face I wondered?"The Garret" instructed Mistress making him whistleI knew why because "The Garret" was a very exclusive night club, as faras I knew only celebrities and millionaires frequented it.Once there Mistress tipped the driver heavily and. It took a few seconds of searching his memory, but he was able to recall it. He asked,"Where is your man, Derek? I don't see him around here." He was sold elsewhere," Gregor answered with anger. The greatest degradation had been when the slavers had separated the two of them. Not only was Derek to watch out for him, he was to watch out for Derek. They both had failed in their duties and that made Gregor very angry."Do you know if he's in the area?" Sid asked understanding the source of the. But about halfway through the play, he put his arm on the rest between us, and I reached over in the dark and placed his hand on my knee. Out of my peripheral vision, I could see him look at me. I kept my eyes on the stage, but gave him a warm smile.When the play ended, we followed the audience back outside into a warm spring evening. Mark and I walked along in silence, and then he put his arm around me. I smiled and leaned closer. When we were at last alone on the sidewalk, he suddenly. Then see reached over and undid my pants and pulled my now rock hard cock out and started jerking me off. and as hard as your cock is you must like that idea too. don`t you said the wife. do you think you could get all of that mother fucker in your mouth? i asked my wife. maybe! you get him over here and i will try i told her. "YOU WILL!" well then lets see if this gets him to come over. my wife stood up and looked right at him and took her skirt off. she was not wearing any panties so she was.