I replied what, he said yea you heard me I just left there 20 minutes ago and I want to take you out! So I immediately got nervous, I didn't know what...to think. Well as I thought how sexy he was I gave the number to him! Well when I got off at 9:30pm I went outside I checked my phone on and I had 5 missed called since 9:00pm. Same number so I drove off I see this car pull up beside me, he is flagging me to answer my phone. I answer his voice omg so sexy I begin to get nervous again he tells me. " Okey Dokey, back in a tick."With that, she breezed out leaving me to think about what she'd said.Did I want anyone else to know about me? Should I be open about it andto hell with the consequences?For once, I made a quick decision. It was my business and mine alone todecide who should know about me. If I did tell people, the word wouldget around and sooner or later, I would get unwanted nastiness fromsomeone who didn't like "freaks'. It might happen anyway. Perhaps Imight give myself away,. " That's okay," he typed. "Remove the clamps." Yes, Sir. Thank you."She'd actually completely forgotten about them. From previous experience she expected the worst when she took them off. Gritting her teeth as they came free, she instead gasped aloud as her teased nipples throbbed lewdly. Her eyes fluttered closed and she swayed with the unstoppable sensations, her hands gently holding her breasts through her sweater. The painful heat she experienced last time was quickly forgotten. Suddenly. A small band was playing softly in one corner of the room and a black woman was singing a Billie Holiday song. This room seemed to be much less inhibited than the room downstairs. One couple on a settee in a corner appeared to be fucking; a collared red head with a flat chest was straddling a tall guy who would occasionally yank on her leash has his hips pushed into hers. Another couple sat next to them, watching intently. I watched as the man whispered to his submissive as he turned and assess.