I looked at her. "Go ahead. I'm listening."She said, "You made me feel cheap. I've liked you since high school. I told you that you were the guy I com...ared others against in college. Then you tell me that you thought I was coming on to you out of gratitude or because you were all that's left in the world." I'm sorry you heard what I said that way. That was not the way I meant it. I want you to care for me just because I am 'me.' That's the way I care for you. However, I understand how you felt. Though I waited for a bus with a rush all were relatively empty since it was afternoon. I got into one and went to a theatre where some old Hindi film was playing. Theatres are just opposite to busses. U get fun in a bus with rush but if there is rush at theatre u probably wont get any fun. I took the tickets and went inside to find that there are only very few people inside sitting spread out. I went and sat at the right back corner seat leaving a couple of seats on my both sides making sure. He is playing so mean. ‘Roulette’ is another of the games we sometimes play that gets us both off like firecrackers. I am _probably_ safe now, but that extra bit of danger almost about pushes me over the edge right there. My whole body tingles on the precipice, blind, tied, given away to a stranger, unprotected, and turned on beyond belief.‘Oh, yeah, I told him he could have you full time if he knocked you up!’‘BbbBastard!… OOh JESUS FUCK!’ That does it. I wail as I stiffen and cum hard.My. ‘Did my girls do that?’ ‘Yes, Mistress, and I can barely hold my orgasm now.’ ‘Oh so soon…’ She sounded disappointed. ‘I’ll tell you what: Give me one more good edge and I may allow you to shoot your load. But! Make it slow.’ ‘Yes, Mistress!’ Fuck yes! I was going to cum today! I grabbed my throbbing cock gently and started to move my fingers slowly using a light grip this time. Mistress slid three fingers in her thong. She was going to masturbate with me. Her beautifully trimmed pussy must be.