Let's go."We took a rideshare to get back to his place and made out the whole time. His hand teasing circles on my thigh making me want him right ther.... Our driver had to make several, "Ahem," noises to get our attention when we arrived.Ed held my hand and guided up the short staircase to his home. As soon as we were inside, we were kissing again. This time with my back pressed against the wall, and one of his hands cupping my cheek. His lips were soft and insistent, his kisses were the right. “International Bank of Trade and Commerce, how may I direct your call?” the female voice says when the line is picked up.“Kloser, please,” Geoffrey says in a hushed tone.The line clicks over. Music fills his ear while he waits on hold. The music cuts out and the line clicks again. “Kloser,” the banker answers.“We need to talk, Geoffrey says plainly.“Very well,” Kloser agrees. “But not here at the bank. I am being watched as is my bank. You know where to meet me.”The line goes dead. Geoffrey. Although I did wonder why it had to be consensual non-consent. I mean what is she planning to do to me anyway? Later that morning I was sitting at my computer in the living room. Out of nowhere she walked into the room wearing nothing but white panties and a brown leather corset. Immediately I froze as I had taken one glance at her standing there looking sexy as all hell. She then opened our toy chest and pulled out a leather belt, locking hand mittens, and a long black riding crop. I was. Ich öffnete eine Flasche, nahm einen großen Schluck und musste mir eingestehen er schmeckt nicht schlecht. In diesem Moment öffnete sich die Tür und Britta kam herein. Britta ist die Tochter einer älteren Dame im Haus, die für ihre Mutter manchmal wäscht und sauber macht. Britta ist Ende dreißig mit langen schwarzen Haaren, üppiger Oberweite, langen Beinen prallen Hintern aber nicht Dick. Mann könnte eigentlich sagen sie ist ein tolles Weib. Britta schaute zu mir und sagte ,,Hier oben habe ich.