" I said quietly. "But first we need to talk about that." She shook her head a little, "No, I agreed earlier to your punishments when you felt they we...e necessary, so I don't think we need to talk. Just do it and let's move on. Please! I'd feel so much better about it if you do."I nodded again, understanding a little bit, and remembering various things I'd read on the subject. Things were moving faster than I expected, but I didn't think a quick spanking was going to break anything, and at. I refused. I took his fingers like a pro, even when I thought people might hear the sloppy sound of my cunt. It only took a bit longer than ten minutes for my magic fingers to get Dan off. The guy was sneaky and grabbed my hand and held it as he came. Sticky cum warmed my wrist and ran down his cock and around my hand, getting between my fingers and on my palm. My hand was covered in man gravy when he finally let me go. To me, the smell of his cum was obvious. No one said a thing about it, but. ” “Thanks Helen.” I said as I read the menu. “These half-moons are nice, sort of romantic really.” Helen looked at me and smiled. “I’m sure they’ll be romantic after I do a few things with them. . .Gussy.” "Yes Helen, I would love being your sex slave. I don't know much about this but I am willing to learn." "That is a good attitude, never be afraid to learn new things. So what kind of music are you working on?" "Mostly classical but I do like the pops, Peter Paul & Mary, Dylan's older stuff.. What the hell is wrong with me? she wondered, covering her smile with her hand and turning towards the window. She’d been stewing about Eddy just a short while ago and now here she was, imagining a stranger’s hands on her body. ‘I am Anatoli,’ he said after another minute and she looked back at him to see him holding his hand out towards her. ‘I’m Lena,’ she replied and barely stifled a sigh as his warm fingers closed around hers. ‘Nice to meet you, Lena,’ he said. His accent turned her name.