“Play with my sac.” He told her and she lifted her hand to his balls, massaged them gently as she continued to suck on his fat cock. He jerked his...hips forward and grunted when he managed to push himself deeper into her mouth. Amelia moaned softly. She liked it deep. “You like it?” He rasped down at her. Amelia moaned again. She could tell he liked what she was doing. She worked him harder, watching his expression for approval.“Come on.” He grunted and she tried to suck faster. “Come on.”. ?My dear? are you sure about this step? You know I am devoted to you, but by making this commitment you are letting yourself go. Giving yourself to me, completely. Are you ready? Truly ready?? In answer, I kissed him and then knelt in front of him, my head bowed down. He took my hand and led me lovingly to the basement door. I had no idea what was going on. He opened the door and we descended in to the dimly lit, austere room below the house. He instructed that I was to stand in the middle of. It was a mixed club with a bar and dance floor. We ordered drinks and sat at a table. There was no talking between us he just sat there with a dumb look on his face while playing with his phone. I was so annoyed! I finished my first drink and walk to the bar for another. Standing at the bar a handsome young black guy started some small talk with me while I waited. He introduced himself to me as Derek and also introduced me to his friend Javon sitting next to him also a quite handsome black. Before I knew it, it was going on noon. We were all heading to Phil's for lunch. Again. Did this group ever eat out anywhere else? The answer, as I was to learn in the days ahead, was no. We always sat at the same table, in the same seats, and seemed to order the same things.I didn't get tired of Phil's salads, even though the lettuce tendedto be a little on the limp side, and he never heard of any kind other than iceberg. I just had to look down at my slim waist, realize that I was.