During the ride she had her arms wrapped around me, at first I felt she was a bit scared, by the time we stopped she had loosen up a bit.I took her to...a place I knew, near the beach, really romantic, not too much lights not too few I knew it was the perfect place. We were walking close by and there was tension in the air I could feel it. A light breeze made her perfume travel towards my nose, at that moment all that was going on in my head was 'Oh my god!! I so want to bite that neck' she. He stuck around after work waiting to see if I wouldcome outside dressed but I didn't of course.He tells me that he watched that window as much as he could over therest of the time he was working on the project without another glance ofme in the bathroom. Boy I wish I had known, I'm private about mysexuality but I'm not above giving an admirer a show. Anyway on his lastday on the project he got up the courage to knock on the doordownstairs. He was lucky because I was in khaki's and a dress. I quickened my pace in the hopes that I could lose him.The man, not discouraged in the least by my response, kept up.“Where you from, are you studying here?” He asked.“Yes,” I answer nervously. “America.”I turned the corner into a side street heading to the direction of Ellen’s house. I hoped the man wouldn’t follow me now that we weren’t heading in the same direction. I was wrong.“Me I’m working here, I am Egyptian.” He said as he walked closer and closer with me. His arms now occasionally. "I just laid there. Used and tied up.VOICE FROM THE SPEAKER: "I can see you struggling. That is so hot. I can't wait to get away from my wife again to fuck you. Just make sure you please my friends, you whore."I did please them. I pleased them all with my whore body.They kept me tied and gagged over the weekend. They used me anyway they pleased. They fucked me. Slapped me. Called me dirty names. It was soooooo deliciously hot.Finally, which later I realized was Monday around 2-3 AM, they lifted.