Sometimes i answered We had emailed a few times before meeting so i shared things with him i wanted him to use/do with me.He came right up to me, you ...ure he said.Yes i answered.Yes sir he said and slapped me (lightly) Dont look at me piggy he ordered.No sir.He went to a bag under his sink and took out a collarPutting it on, i could feel his cock pushing into my flimsy skirt.He took out a dog lead and put it on the collar pulling it down hard.He twisted round his hand so my neck was right by. I had never seen his art, there had never been a stroke of colour on his cheek to see. There was nothing to see. ‘I am sure.’ He said succinctly. He reached over, his coloured rainbow hand held mine tightly. It was the most beautiful hand I had ever seen, but it could not be real. The colours were all fake, his skin could never be that beautiful without such colour, could it? It was dark outside, and this man who I did not know, held my hand in a way that those who knew me, had never. She moves youhand down to her ass.Squeeze it baby" She saysI gave her a tight squeeze. She whispers for me to keep it up"You know my arms are not my only muscle that can flex and pull" She smiles"But I'm you help" Well help me get off. I saw you watching me. Saw you little timid eyes scanme. You look cute and it been a long time on the road. I haven't had a changeto get a man in a while"She gripped my balls through my pants. It felt like cumming right there. I letout a gulp."But" shhhhhhhh" She. ”“Who’s complaining? Will it be a bimbo from theoffice, the track, the dive club…”“That’s enough Lindy.” Damn that woman’s paranoid.What I do takes all the sexual pressure off of her.She’d never do to me what I get from those girls.“Sometimes I feel like I’ve had enough, Tom.” Lindyhated feeling this way, frumpy in her flannelnightshirt and cotton robe.“I’m sorry.” Tom fumbled for words. They had to.