His hands were gripping his steering wheel and his knuckles were white and his forehead was sweaty. He was scaring himself shitless. His truck was idl...ng. The springtime sun was high and bright in the sky. He heard someone honk their horn.Anger boiled in his stomach. Fuck, he kept thinking. Why'd I fucking do that? I'm fucked, I'm totally fucked.Reluctantly the 'Nam vet pushed at the gas peddle. The truck began to move again, move closer to his house. The cops are going to be there, he told. After the bubble bath, I put on a robe and prepare dinner for him. Since I will be his "naughty maid", I snack on food as I prepare it because I know that I will be serving him dinner, once he gets home. Once the table is set and everything is ready for dinner, I put on the clothes he wants me to wear. The white apron just goes around my waist, and covers up the front of me. Also, I feel different without a blouse or skirt. I guess this will make it easier for him to spank me. How I. I upped the vibe's speed because I needed more and I bucked my hips up to feel it against my clit and I felt so hot but I felt frustrated too ... because I needed much more than a vibe. I needed a man and I needed Carlton to just god ... come into my bedroom right now and take over.I'd lie on my bed some times on nights just like this one just dying to be fucked ... to have a hard thick cock instead of a vibe and someone else's hands besides my own strumming my body. Sealing my mouth with his. It was a Wednesday and as usual, she called me and told me to come to her apartment(just opposite my apartment) I said ok. After 5 minutes she called me back again and asked.Sandhya: hey darling wat can you do for meMe:-anything babeSandhya:-do you really mean itMe:-yes (that was the biggest mistake)Sandhya:-come nude completely from your flat to mineMe:-hey don’t jokeSandhya:-I really mean it.Me:-sorry I can’t.Sandhya:- I don’t like hearing no’s. If you don’t come to my door in next 10 mins.