About a week later I was walking down the street heading for the park when a car pulled up beside me and I heard hey slave you ready for some more? I ...ooked over to see it was him sporting another big problem smiling shaking it at me telling me to get in. I slid into the car he placed my hand on his throbbing cock telling me to get busy suck my cock, milk my balls slave. I couldn't stop looking at what was in my hand slowly stroking it as he pulled into the park, he asked if I missed it? I. He was cute, black, somewhat tall, thin, but cut, very cute in the face and a sexy smile. I started grinding my ass into him and I could tell he was getting excited. His hand felt the skin just under my tiny skirt. I felt his firm cock threw his blue jeans. He grinded me harded as I pushed into him. I turned around feeling his leg inbetween my legs and droping it down low like the music was sugesting to do. I felt his body up as I danced. Emmy was behind me grinding my ass pretty soon he was. I handed her the towel and she started patting her hair. “Sorry for this. My names Suzanne but everyone calls me Suzy. I just phoned my boyfriend and told him what had happened, but he's a bit of an asshole. He has been drinking and told me to sort it out myself, only not so politely.” She burst into tears and being on the sofa, I leaned over and put my arm around her shoulder. By this time she was shivering, so I stood up and poured a couple of brandys, to try to warm her up. Offering one. Signed by Mr. Chauncer, Asst. Secretary to Their Lordships."Anson looked around on the deck. There were some forty men, mostly the idlers of the crew, who were busy fitting the ship out with the help of the dockyard workmen. Without the ordnance, the deck looked even more empty, but still – this was his command now. In a few weeks, this frigate would be sailing the Channel and the Dutch coast, and he, Jeremiah Anson, would be in command. It was an exhilarating feeling.He had been early, but as.