”“Oh, I know about two of the three, and I’d love to have coffee with you. Thank you for inviting me.” She smiled broadly at the success of he... ploy. Through her cleverness, she’d kept herself in the game.Matt picked up a box of dimmable light bulbs, “Let me buy these and put them in my car. Come with me. I saw a Starbucks across the street. If you trust me, I’ll drive us over.”Stacy put both hands on her heart and did a mock swoon, “I’d trust you to the ends of the earth.”Matt rolled his eyes,. Good long legs, all over sun tan, a very hairy pussy, voluptuous arse and 14D tits.“Do you like looking at my naked body while another man is sucking your huge cock?,” she teases with a smile as she kisses me standing with her legs wide apart.“Yes, you made my cock even harder.”Then the model lady stands behind her naked man and starts toying with his now erect cock as they both focus on Jimmy sucking my cock.“Your nipples are like bullets,” Joan tells me as she licks them, then tongue kisses. It could be out into the woods or to a raunchy motel or to someones basement I never really know.When we get there, he gets me out of the car and usually takes my coat off and leads me by one of my nipples to where ever he is taking me. It never occurs to me to protest as I am always anticipating and fantasizing as to what might happen he wants to scare me and I want to be scared.In this particular case I am taken to a sleazy motel and across the street is a topless bar, I do not know this at. This didn’t mean I should throw caution to the wind. ‘May I use yours to call my Auto Club?’ ‘You’re most welcome.’ ‘Excuse me?’ I said, shifting the grip on the tire iron. ‘I said you are welcome for me keeping from you from being hurt. My name Tom Butler and I can assure you I have only the best of intentions. It’s good you are cautious but I’m not that kind of man.’ ‘Thank you, Mr. Butler.’ ‘You’re welcome. Do you have a name?’ ‘My name is Doris,’ I replied. He smiled, crossing his arms.