For those who want to chat with me or give their opinion on my writings can contact me on Please not this is the continuation from where I left in the...previous part, please note that its lengthy and descriptive and if it’s not your cup of tea reading lengthy stories then stop it here itself, if not please go ahead.Friday she told she needs to speak with me and asked me to meet after office hours and……… This is where I left in my previous writing and continuing from there, I waited for her after. Tom is an older man (44 or 45) and I am a 23-year-old college student at the University of Nobody's Business. I am a pitcher for our Baseball team and it is very hard for me to explain to my teammates and of course my family about these fantasies about having sex with men.On Thursday night, that fantasy became a reality and it was wonderful, but I have some extra baggage with this situation. Tom is a family friend that I have been attracted to since I was sixteen years old and that night my. I knew she would be a dominant woman and it was college after all. I wanted her and would do anything she wanted me to in order to be with her.I washed thoroughly and changed into the college cheerleading uniform that was set aside for me. I didn’t bother putting on the panties, in the hoped that my mistress would like easy access to me.The class went along like nothing had happened, the coach had put on her gym clothes again by the time I came out and she seemed to ignore me most of the. After 3 hours of that, thought, both girls were exhausted and drifted off to sleep, Ashley holding onto Sarah’s body like a teddy bear.?Well, what do I have here? Looks like, yes, another pony has wandered into my enclosure last night.?Ashley awoke with a start, to see Sarah’s mom standing at the gate to the slave pen, with a box in her hands. Surprisingly, her mom was crawling next to her, naked. Ashley sputtered a moment, and then quickly realized what had happened. She wanted to beg to.