Main ne pani pee liya to us ne kaha kamre main aajao bahar garmi hai AC lagaya hua hai. Maine kaha thik hai or mai andar chala gaya.Thodi der meim vo ...hi andar aa gyi or mere paas aa kar baith gayi or mere lund par hath rakh kar sehlaane lagi maine kaha kya hua to vo boli mujhe to kuch nhi hua lagta hai tumhare lund ko kuch hua h jo ki jab b dekhu khada ho jata h.. Mai hasne laga usne fat se mera lund jeans se nikal diya or choosne lagi. Kya maza aa raha tha yaar jaise vo chooa rahi thi fir 10. I told him I would really love to but I would be so nervous and I would like to be very careful, He understood and said he felt exactly the same as me at first but on his first meet he had such a great time and has met with lots of guys since, he did seem really genuine, just old and lonely and liked to have fun with like minded people, I was getting horny as hell just chatting to the old guy, he posted some pics for me to look at, he was a tall plump guy with white hair, he told me since his. Coming back to thebathroom, I kneeled by the tub and handed her the keys. "Do you want meto let you out?" Alice asked, looking into my eyes. Mt feet were crampingin those beautiful, tight, strict heels, my knees hurting, my clothesstank, my head and body itched, the crust on my face was turning backinto the slime in the hot, humid bathroom, and I should've screamed "YES,LET ME OUT OF THIS", but, bewilderedly even to myself, I shook my head"no". I just wanted to stay a sissy slut a little. I was glad I was out of there but it meant I was also out of a home. * My door slammed shut and my ass quickly connected with the cold tiled floor as I brought my knees into my chest. I always reverted into the foetal position when I was upset or angry and both resulted in me crying. My shoulders were numb from the involuntary spasms of my crying. My eyes were sore from the mascara-tainted tears. I fucked up, really fucked up. I just know I am not going to apologise to Ken. No chance. I had.