Barry cranked up the vehicle and asked, “What’s your name?” “I’m Jace. What’s yours?” “Barry. Why are you standing out in the cold lik... this?” “I wanted to get a drink,” Jace laughed. “I see. It’s in the bag. Where do you live?” “Over on Poynter. At Smithson Commons.” “Right around the corner. I’ll drop you off.” “Thank you!” Barry drove out of the parking lot. He made a right then another one onto Poynter. He drove straight past the housing project. “Hey. It was right there,” the teenager. Your mouth opens as you watch me put my drink down and walk towards you. I tap him on the shoulder, "Mind if I cut in?" I ask. He slowly moves away and with a confused look on his face he returns to the table. "Are you my slave?"Oh yes Master. I am. I will do anything you say. I will!" Then come with me"I lead you out the door and into the parking lot where I have parked my car in the far corner far from any intruding eye. I push you against the side of my car and kiss you deeply. I grab your. Looking up at her, I smiled and said "Sorry. I felt like relaxing and took a bit long in the tub."She gave me one of her lovely smiles. "That's alright, I can wait." She pushed her long dark hair away from her face as she glanced down to look in her purse. Lyssa's a lovely woman, slim, about my height, with a girlish figure and a lightness of movement that always draws a second look from men.I've known Lyssa since we were roommates in college. We were instant friends when we met and have stayed. My heart was pounding in my chest and I could feel it throbbing in my clit. I watched as Aaron quickly stripped out of his shirt and pants and saw the huge bulge in his boxers. My eyes widened in awe and maybe a hint of fear wondering if he was going to fit. Aaron then knelt on the floor in front of his bed and pulled me to the edge and spread my legs open exposing my juicy pussy. He told me to lie back and enjoy this and instantly his mouth was latched onto my pussy.I was in heaven as he.