“Great.” he replied as he took a seat. “I didn’t think you would say yes.”“Why?” she asked, innocently enough to fool anyone. Phil knew ...er games by now.He smirked. “Because, I was kinda stammer-y the first time we talked, and I feel like I just annoyed you the second time.”“I wasn’t trying to be mean. I just didn’t think either of us would get much out of our conversation.” Olivia replied.“Not one for small talk?” Phil asked, relaxing his posture and taking a hold of his burger.Olivia shook. " Whoa, Christie," I said. "Tell us what happened." We went to a New Years Day party at somebody's house. I didn't know them. Paul did. There were about twenty people there. Everyone was very friendly and welcomed us. I had a drink and circulated, meeting and talking to some people. Later on, I notice some of the guests had gone somewhere. And Paul had disappeared."Then some guy came over and introduced himself to me and asked me if I'd like to go upstairs. I thought he wanted to show me around. She refused then she started to chop vegetables nd I stood there watching her back. I rubbed my dick while watching her back and soon it got erected as I’m wearing shorts a tent was formed so I covered my dick with my hands while she turned for anything. She asked me to give her some box from the upper shelves I stretched my hands to grab that stuff. She turned back and took box from my hands. I was in a bit confusion that she noticed my tent or not, luckily she didn’t have any expression then. She grinned up at me. “Yes, sir.”“Okay. If you’re uncomfortable, just tell me. And if it gets too crowded, just walk very close to my back.”Then I stepped back, led her out of the party room, and down the hall to another.“Your slave is cute.” It was Tom, who I’d talked to in the bar. “Is she available for rent?”Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Michelle’s eyes widen. This was a friend she hadn’t been introduced to.“Well,” I drawled, watching Michelle squirm, “not tonight. But maybe.