Hart, so we spent an hour with him which pretty much took care of the rest of the day!"Wow that was quite a day" she laughed as we sat in the pub enjo...ing a well earned drink,"You're a marvel" her mobile phone rang then so I went up to the bar to get another round in but when I returned she'd gone!She returned a couple of minutes later looking pleased and asked if I wanted a date."A date?" Yeah, it's a guy I escort sometimes when he comes to England on business, an American guy, he's over here. ’ Daisy’s voice got fainter as they headed in a procession towards the changing room. Jake grinned at who he assumed to be the dress consultant. After a once over and indignant sniff, Rose turned on the heel of her matronly, black pump. Leaning against the farthest wall, Jake kept his back to the ladies. He didn’t turn around until he felt what must have been Daisy’s fists, pounding against his back. ‘Ohh, you, you… you man!’ Daisy narrowed her eyes, propped her fist on her hips and squinted up. Well, I am sure must have read my previous works. She was funny, naughty and definitely worth talking to. We became quite close in due time and from hangouts, we switched to WhatsApp. The girl was pretty amazing with her naughty sense of humor. We finally confessed our true intention which is to have sex and the best part was -she is as kinky as I am.She has some strange yet thrilling fetishes which I could never imagine. Our night chats had something in common. My hands on my dick and her. Knowing someone was there watching me getting the fuck of my life just made it even better. I started swearing at Sarv and telling him to fuck me, telling him how great his big cock was! I could see the sweat pouring off his bald head and he was telling me what a dirty bitch I was. I loved it. I loved being used and being controlled by this fuck machine. He was banging me as hard as he could. I could feel him begin to tense and his strokes get shorter and more urgent and knew he was about to.