We chit-chatted about Zurich and the unseasonably warm weather while walking to the restaurant. Finally, when we were seated and had ordered an aperit...f, we began meaningful conversation. “I am very happy you decided to join me,” I said. “I was really worried that you would back out.” Missy gave me a sweet smile. “Actually, I wanted to meet you. I have for a long time.” I looked surprised, but she continued before I could say anything. “You see, I know all about you, Andrew Harris. I work. It was a good thing that he paid extra for the leather seats because I was making a big mess. The best part of him playing with me was the fact that we were a little lost in downtown Seattle and anyone that looked into the car could see him rubbing and fingering my very wet pussy. After about 10 minutes of trying to find the freeway in downtown and him fingering my sloppy little hole we finally got on the freeway. As we got on the freeway he told me to keep playing with my dripping little hole. Once she complied he wetted her lips with water from the sponge. He then affixed the ball gag. His injunction was stern: fighting it would only increase the discomfort she would feel. The ball placed in her mouth and the harness fastened behind her head, he commanded her to take two or three deep breaths. Once she obliged he asked her if she was having any difficulty breathing. She responded by moving her head from left to right indicating she could breath. Having met this challenge, she was. Maybe you could join us. I’m sure the girls wouldn’t mind having you over. I know it would be all right with Joe, also. If it’s cold out like it was last night we might put you up on the sofa bed if you don’t mind.”My mind was raging with thoughts of animal like sex; my cock bounced back to a full throbbing boner once more and now I didn’t think it was going to subside.“I certainly would not mind; and I would be looking forward to another evening of fun and games.” My wishes were all coming to.