“What happened to you?” she asked. Jess answered for me.“Nice waitress, Britney, happened to him. And she got him way ahead of the rest of us on...the contest.”“So I see...” Sherri said. “And that is what I think it is?” She wagged a finger at my shirt.“You betcha,” Jess responded. “You might want to skip giving him any hugs!” She nearly fell back in her chair laughing at her own joke. It wasn’t really that funny.Out of the corner of my eye, I caught movement. Turning my head, I saw Amelia, eyes. (pr. Toy) I would meet her, it turned out, the next day. We sat there a bit, and Linda asked me if I wanted to do "something." I found out that she was asking if I wanted some pussy. Not knowing at the time, I told her, "I guess so." She quickly took off her clothes, and asked me to fuck her doggy style. She helped me off with my clothes, and got on the bed where I could stand behind her to fuck her. I took enough time to eat her pussy, first. then mounted her. She was as tight as a virgin. It. She was smiling, but Jess could tell something was off as soon as she opened the door.“Hi, what’s up, Em?” she asked. I was sitting on the couch reading a magazine. Fully clothed for a change. I know that doesn’t happen much in these stories, but I actually do wear clothes every once in a while in real life.“Hey guys, it’s not too late to stop by, is it?” she asked. I could see her eyes looked a bit puffy from where I was seated.“No, not at all,” Jess replied. It was a Friday night, so we would. ‘Please. I think… I think you are my master and I need your…’ She grew bright red now as she looked around the room, terrified someone would see or hear her. She walked over and locked the door, lowered the blinds and got on her knees in front of me. Composed, she continued, ‘Please. I think you are my master and I need your dick inside of me. I need it so bad. Please let my suck, please master, be kind to me and let me suck your pole.’ I laughed, excited how humiliated the nurse had become.