As I step into the driver seat and adjust the seat and reach over the steering wheel I peeked at the ticket on the key ring its label “Ms.Jasmine”...I was like no worries Ms.Jasmine, I will back it up for you and get it parked no worries” I couldn’t help but noticed that as I was trying to park the car she starts rubbing her hands over on my shoulders and starts to somewhat caress me. She is a fucking beautiful white chick, is not like I am going to stop her in any way, the hell if she wanted to. I told myself when we moved here that I was being selfish for wanting a life like this with your father, around you.An old man driving a golf cart tooted his horn. He had a golf ball mounted on the front as a hood ornament. The wheels of the cart had golf-ball shaped hubcaps. There were two collared slave women harnessed naked jogging slowly behind the cart. The older of the two had silver hair, an eternity collar and comfortable looking shoes. Her pubes were grey and her nipples were. I moaned in his ear, telling him that it was his turn to take a taste. He dropped to his knees, unbuckling my belt and buttons of my pants as I leaned back against the tree. He quickly pulled my pants and panties down, noting the wet spot on my panties as he did so. He didn’t waste any time as he quickly dove right into my waiting pussy, running his tongue up and down up velvet folds. After but a brief, few minutes I felt the sense of an orgasm starting. It quickly overpowered me as I held onto. We will see if he changes."We talked some more on the way home from school. I asked, "Do you want to go to my room when we get home? I'd like to show you how much I love you, Penny." No. I don't think so, Kyle. I don't really feel like it today. I want to go home and finish my homework before dinner." OK. We meet at 7:30 at my house tonight to meet with Justin and Sherry." Yes. I'll be there, Kyle."I thought about what a couple websites had said. Women lose interest in sex a day or two after.