(pant)…please, Skyler.’ ‘Take? Taking is wrong. I couldn’t take anything from you my little slave, that would be stealing.’ Innocently evil....‘Oh don’t…tease…(pant)…I give…(pant)…you my …cherry…gift, please.’ ‘Oh! A gift, but I didn’t get you anything, slave. I couldn’t accept your gift without giving you something in exchange. Any Ideas, slave?’ ‘ Take my …(pant)…virginity and give …me…(pant)…orgasm.’ ‘ I don’t know, I think I’m getting the best in that deal. That doesn’t sound very fair to. My moans echoing through the nearly empty parking garage, he laughs as he pulls away and I whimper.“You are like a bitch in heat, aren’t you?”I drop my head and nod slowly; he grabbed me by my hips and thrusts his hips forward, brushing my clit with the head of his cock making me whimper.“You want it?” he teased softly as he rocked forward again barely slipping the head into my core.“Yes,”“I’m sorry, what did you say,” he murmured as his fingers teased my clit.“Please,” I whimperHe growls. It was an old story. We had married too young and too soon, and we were not made for each other. Luckily we discovered this before any kids came along and so the split was clean and swift. Her scent and ghost remained in the house and so it was quickly sold, the proceeds halved, and I used my share to buy a quaint country cottage on the edge of town where I could hide away. Work was busy and kept me focused, but I did miss company around the house. I didn’t feel ready for a relationship,. Some of the younger ones had babies with them, but none of the children seemed to be old enough to walk. Their skin colours ranged from the deepest purple-brown of equatorial Africa to light skinned women who could easily pass for sun-tanned white women. The clothing they wore was as varied as their shapes. Some wore very little, others wore tattered finery, while a few of the healthiest-looking wore clean new-looking outfits of varied types but all of those seemed to be suited more to the.