I told him I was leaving. I gave him my number ( I usually keep a number for such stuff). I asked him to call me only if he was interested. And I bele...ve he also understodd the subtext. I went home. Shagging to the thought of him, I wanted to kiss him, Squeeze his buns, and fuck his ass.Then I got a phonecall. He said he was coming. I asked him to wait near a pub and went there. The problem was he was dressed in shabby Shirt and some black trouser. I went to him, and told him I couldnt be seen. That was all he needed to hear. He grabbed both sides of my head and rammed his cock home and when he exploded he pulled my mouth all the way onto his cock so his hot load went straight down my throat. Expended he let go of my head and fell back a step. Swallowing his load, I got up and walked to the faucet to turn on the water. Chris sat on the bench and just stared at me as I began to soap myself up. “You are amazing”, he said. “Thanks”, I responded, “You’re not bad yourself. Now come. As I looked at the pictures, my mind went immediately to Victoria. Victoria was from Jamaica, a short, perfectly shaped 17 year old girl. She had straight hair almost up to her shoulders, small tits, a meaty ass and gorgeous thighs that she flashed to everyone whenever she could. She also had a gorgeous face and would come up a cheeky smile that both exasperated and delighted her teachers. Her parents, who were wealthy professionals in Jamaica, brought to the rather exclusive boarding school. “Did I do good?”, she asked after she swallowed.It was a day after that incident when he recalled the events and he suspected that she had a submissive mindset. He couldn’t get that thought out of his mind. He decided to find out if his hunches were real or just a fantasy. That Saturday at the drive-in, as she was rubbing his dick through his pants, he told her that he wanted to see her completely naked. Without looking up, she flatly said, “Not gonna happen.”. He was a little disappointed but.