" And with that she began stroking my cock.My whole spine shivered as she stroked me up and down. Here was this beautiful 30-something woman doing som...thing to me that seemed like a dream. She looked up into my eyes and asked, "Does it feel good?"I just nodded and groaned as I felt a tightness starting to build right behind my young balls. Vicki could see I was breathing faster, and asked, "Can you feel anything happening?"Not knowing exactly how to describe it, I just said, "I'm starting to. "Yum, yum, yum I can smell the juice of an Englishwoman's cum !! "Poetic huh ?Quite.*"Hurry up or else I'll change my mind Ian, hurry pleeeeeeease before I wet myself !! " urged Mandy as she knelt on the stool and bent further over across the desk."Sure thing sugar, get ready." I warned her. Drawing a bead, taking aim I gently sawed the length of the wood across both rosy hued cheeks giving her an opportunity to call it quits. To be honest, she only asked for me to use the cane on her on rare. But I guess we all knew this was really a bit ofa white lie.So the time came to leave Paris and put all my adventures behind me.From now on I would revert to being boring old 'John Campbell'. I wouldwork hard, get my first class degree, and join the Diplomatic Service.It was what I had always wanted to do, but after this last year theprospect lacked spice!It was with a real sense of loss that I boarded the Eurostar train andwatched Paris recede into the distance as we pulled out of the Gard. Here's the part where my friends would say, "WHAT?!" I mean, I'd say the same in their place. I'd be worried about safety and their sanity. This guy could be anyone, he could do anything. Of course, the very thing I wanted him to do might be just the sort of thing they'd consider a worst case. So I didn't tell my friends. I just made a plan that would give me a great out, invited friends over for a few hours after our date. If I was tied up and being tortured, better chance that they'd find me..