“You shouldn’t. If you need to blow off some steam, you have your personal outlet with you.” “You’ve got a point.” She let out a deep brea...h, then turned her face to me and snapped, “What are you standing around? Get on your knees in front of me and clasp your hands behind your head, little slut!” Her words were like whiplashes to my face, and I felt quite helpless and overwhelmed. I couldn’t explain her sudden change in demeanor. Perhaps there was some kind of history between her and the Asian. I was so worked up from a night out teasing and flirting I just couldn’t wait til I got home.I carried on walking, smoking, trying to control my breathing as my pussy tightened and pulsed with the toy inside it. Rocking my hips as I walked bumped the toy against my G-spot , I could hardly stifle my moans. I checked round to see if anyone could hear me and realised there wasn’t many people about, I was safe, only one suited man further back down the road. God it felt good walking, tweaking my. One day after a workout I walked home, it was a gorgeous day and I live less than a mile away. I was so in love with the beautiful day that I didn’t realize I was being followed. I got up to my door and let myself in when suddenly someone from behind me pushed me into my house as I fell on the floor and when I turned around a man had entered and closed the door behind me. “What do you want?” I said but I could tell by the smile on his face what he wanted.“You know what I want…now give it to. It seems ostentatious for me to be driving such a great car but I have these awful, stuck up neighbors that think they are oh so much better than the rest of us, so I decided to buy this to rub their noses in it. That sounds so lame, but it is also true. Please don’t judge me by my car. It was really good idea at the time...”Becky laughed and said, “I’ve never ridden in a Jag before. Thanks.” I could see the wheels turning in her head as I opened her door and went around to let myself in behind.