I hurriedly responded, "Well, I'm not and I'm married." I didn't want him to think I was a bad girl.I just knew that he would be turned off by my hone...t comment and to my surprise he wasn't."I know. Well, there's nothing wrong with being friends, Right?" He said."I guess not." I said.11pmAstonishingly had talked for 3 hours about everything. From his love of Hip Hop music to his past relationships. It was like we had known each other for years, we just clicked. His personality was dope. I had. ...Which I reached to brush my fingers across, as she reached to feel my own hardening cock in my pants, as I assisted her in making it available for her.Exposing my hard cock to her and playing with her pussy and her exposing her breasts for me to fondle and lick and suck on themAfter foundling each other and exploring our bodies with touch, we got completely undressed, moving to play on the bed.... I laid down as she laid on top of me rubbing her body and pussy against my leg and against my. "Hi. Baby. You working here?" His voice was soft, polite. I knew then that it would turn out to be a very profitable night."Life is nothing but work, Sugar. Why do you ask?" As if I didn't know."How much?" he asked."How much what?" I asked. That's it, Lucy, play dumb, make them want it all the more."How much for a blow job?" You want me to pay you to suck your cock?" I asked in mock horror.He laughed. "No, silly, how much do you charge?" Oh," I said, "you want to pay me to suck your cock?" Yes. In a dark cellar. A dungeon!A creak of an opening door. The light blinded him. "Hör' zu," the voice said. "Liss-ten. Vee holding you prison. Hostage, maybe. Let you free if police let free Gudrun." It was a low-pitched woman's voice. Ominous, threatening, but promising... what?Four walls. Crumbling plaster revealing dirty brickwork. Cobwebs hanging from the ceiling. And the woman -- in her early thirties maybe, dark-haired, voluptuous, darkly menacing.A surge of fear spiced with lust washed.