Me and him, John Walters. My bank manager! 4 - The bar.I gingerly opened the door. I saw Sarah first; she looked in my direction and smiled. Then I sa... him. My bank manager, for goodness sake. And me looking absolutely nothing like I had when I had last seen him, in his office, me trying to let me have some cash 'on account' while I carried on hunting. And him saying 'no'. Well, he was not going to say no to me this time, of that I was totally certain.Sarah came towards me and took my hand.. He said, ?See, nothing bad happened, and you weren’t made fun of or anything.? We continued the dinner, talking quite a bit about different desires and experiences we’d each had. As we were nearing the end of the evening, he told me that he was still interested in owning me, and asked if I’d like to give it a trial run. I was still horny, and having been subservient all night had really put me in the mood to want to continue, so I said that yes, of course I was. ?Good. Since you. She admitted that she had targeted me from the beginning as a possible friend. I too admitted wanting to meet people and was delighted that she was sitting next to me. I tried flirting, telling her how lovely she dressed and so on but, I wasn’t very good at it. I’m a bit shy.During all this polite chitchat I couldn't keep my eyes off her legs. She had removed her stockings and her legs were bare, Her dress revealing more than would have been polite, but I didn't object."Are you looking at my. . now took his handcuffs, and slit eyes, his hair pulled my back and he ordered me fuck her with force, but with affection, he sat in his chair, and sat on his cock, I felt my ass swallow that cock, and I was biting his cock, and sat down that pole todinho, now his balls were leaning on my butt and started to fuck that dick, sucking him, grab him with my hot ass and hungry ... up and down on that hot rod, then got four in the same chair and told him to push on me, and hitting the bag tight on.