As I stood looking at the magazines a guy about my age entered and stood beside me. He reached up and took a gay mag and I hurriedly put the girlie ma... back and grabbed a gay mag as well. I wanted him to notice. We sort of gave each other the sideways glance thing but did not acknowledge each other. After a short time I left and headed back to my truck. On my way to my next job I turned toward the river. In the summer time this is a great drive as women and men jog along in their tight shorts. Miles wiped his eyes clean of the night and then picked the note up and began to read. ‘Miles, Good morning sweetheart  I just want to say that I love you! Last night was tremendous for me and you are a wonderful lover. Thank you for understanding all of the things that happened to me when I was a child and the other thing that has been happening recently with me and my father. I would love to talk to you more about it but unfortunately I was called into work early this morning and I didn’t. “Yes!” I yell as the feelings ripple through me.“Yes what, slave?” She asks, repeating the action, and the attendant feeling again.“Yes, I am ready to be yours.” I say breathlessly.“You already are mine,” she says this sharply before softening. “Are you ready to be mine forever?”I look up at her and know that she can see the longing, and the love, in my eyes. “Forever,” I say simply. She nods, knowing me and knowing that it was a statement of fact, not a question.“Good pet.” She says and begins. I told her to close her mouth but she was not in this world.I had no option left, but I did not want to leave her pussy lips. I kept my other hand few fingers into Mangala’s mouth so she could not moan. I could feel her soft lips sucking my palm while my other hand playing with her pussy. We caressed our private parts for a good 20 minutes.Once I realized that she was at her peak, she decided to start the real show. I removed my hand from her pussy. But Mangala held my hand, tried to place it.