.extendedsession. Knowing this, Riley had another rule that he played by,anticipating talking to numerous doms as the night went on, whateversituatio... he was left in would be how the next dom would find him(something he pointed out during each session). Despite being attractedto women in his personal life, online Riley was more than happy to submitto either gender.It didn't take long for the messages to start coming in, after a few quickhit or miss sessions, the first real dom found him, he. So we went to a street where lots of truckers and long distance car drivers park when they rest and usally look for hookers at 6 o clock. It was still daylight. When i released her off my car she gave me a hot tongue kiss and said: "fetch me at 3 a.m. honey". I agreed and went off. I looked in the back mirror and turned to the parking lots. She didnt realize it. She didnt need much time to draw attention. Two truckers went to her and looked at her pervert look. They read the text on her shirt. As we bounced on down the road, I started thinking about football, relaxing & watching TV, (no video games yet,,) and yes, eating a big turkey dinner. I must have been in my own little world, Sara's hand had slipped off my stomach andwas now resting on my crotch, I thought nothing of it since only a few weeks earlier I had fucked her & her friends at the sleep overand taught her how I liked a blow job days later. Well my subconscious must have thought of other things because the ever so slight. I was still unsure what this feast was all about. Was it connected to my aunt’s demise or this property which they act as the caretakers, nor am I a legal guardian to any of my aunt’s properties?As we wish ‘cheers’ and started our drink and without much fuss I asked him whether his wife was the one preparing all these delicacies that night. He was very proud to answer and called out for her, by her name Kanni (meaning ‘nectar’).The lady walked in to meet the guest and wished me, “Ayya, Vanakkam.