He was better looking in person than his picture. Handsome, actually. He was about 6’1, broad shoulders and a slim build. IT network guy. He was qui...t, but when he talked, his voice was musical and hypnotic. Listening to him talk and looking into his eyes started a low hum in my body. It was strong and I felt I should take it slow. Even though I set out to get a quick fuck buddy, I wanted to get to know this guy. Something about him was, well, I couldn’t put my finger on it. We talked for four. He replaced the cane on its hook and saw the look of relief in Simone’s eyes.“Did I give you permission to stop showing me your wares?” demanded Quentin.“N-no... No... I... I beg pardon, Master... “Simone scrambled around and once more adopted her original degrading posture. Quentin studied his possession at leisure. There was plenty of meat on this woman, which made her a pleasant contrast to the younger and more neatly-rounded charms of Maria and Heidi. Incredible to realise that this was the. He drank; she watched. When he was about half done he told her, “You dropped a napkin on the floor,” and pointed behind her. She turned around, took two steps and bent over at the waist to retrieve the napkin. Curt couldn’t believe his luck or his eyes. He saw garter straps attached to the top of her stockings and flash of her ass. What he didn’t see was underwear. He swallowed hard and his cock sprung to life, peeking out from the bottom of his shorts.She turned around with the napkin in her. "I've got to say this mum, you really have got a gorgeous little bum." Yes, that's what - - - -, oh never mind."I don't know where the bravery came from, but I said quietly."You can tell me, mum, did you have a friend in there?"She blushed furiously for a moment but smiled as well."Everyone did darling, we'd have gone mad without someone to hold onto at night." Was she nice?" Beautiful Tommy." she seemed very wistful. "Her name's Jill, you'd like her." If you like her then yes, I know I would.