My present life sometimes seems harder but yet, I am happy with this, happier than what I received earlier. Yeah…so, shall we move back to the story...He woke me up at 5am. I woke up lazily. -hi hameeda--hey imad…when is the time now?--5am…i guess you gotta go home today. Omar is coming…or already has come!--no he must be still on the way. He did not even call me--I guess you should call him anyway…call him now--woo…!-I got the call. He answered.-hey Omar, where are you?--oh I am still here,. Now Ben grabbed those ass buns, spreading them wide as the head of his steel hard rod pressed against the hole. This is it! Teen boy thought to himself; I am going to get fucked! The excitement got him instantly hard again trying to relax enough to take the huge cock inside the hole. Ben had used a lot of lube for a reason. He was not interested in slowly easing his cock in and gradually working it in deep. He was there to fuck fast and deep.Once he was certain his cock head was squarely. I don't know what he knocked loose inside of me with his cock, but I did know this wouldn't be my last gurly experience I was hooked.The rest of the week went by pretty quickly for me. I was busy at work and had to work long hours. Thursday rolled around and I began wondering if Steve was ever going to call back. That evening I got off early than I had all week, I swung by the gym for a run, then came home for a little me time. I ran a bath and grabbed a glass of wine and set to relax. As soon. Once back in out room my wife said something unintelligible to me and Ibegan to undress removing my shoes, blouse, skirt, long line bra,stockings and thank god the girdle, I slipped on a night dress and walkedinto the bathroom and once again take the creams and soaps out of amakeup kit and began washing my face. After that I return to the mainroom where I was asked do you understand who's in charge here or wouldanother day in a hobble skirt and girdle be necessary, I quickly said"no" and went.