" She lifted a leg, eased him between her legs and then gently began to stroke herself back and forward along his length."Oh, god..." He managed, and ...he felt the first tears on her cheeks. She'd known it would be emotional, she'd been awake for hours nestled comfortably in his arms the night before. He, of course, had slipped off in an instant, but she had to prepare herself. She shouldn't have to, it should have been the most natural thing in the world, and she felt guilty about it. She then told me that it had come directly from Jackson."Jackson," the voice on the phone said."Hi," I said, about to talk to the man in charge."Hello," Jackson said."You might not remember me," I began to say. "My name is Kevin. We met at the…" Kevin, of course," Jackson said. "I saw that you put in for the new assistant warehouse manager?" Yes sir," I said, sitting up in my chair."Think you are ready?" Jackson asked. "It's a new market. Our competitor has held the crown in that market for. With that, she turned around and slipped down her jeans and bent over the edge of the bed. I could now see her bum was clearly marked with six violet welts from the cane. Emma turned her head and said Gary had caned her on Saturday night, he’d given her three with her knickers on and then three on the bare, after which they’d fucked.I asked her to tell me more and Emma said that the first three stokes were hard, but the next three with no knickers had been real stingers. I was surprised that. You wish vaguely for your garters, but all thought vanishes as you take out your new purchase and place it on the bed.Standing there for a couple moments, you gaze at the sleekness and perpetual hardness of the black cock. You are getting wet. You plan on waiting for me, but you want to try it on and see how it looks.Slipping your panties off, you pick up the harness. It smells of leather, reminding you of my van's interior. Feel the warmth spreading along your body as you buckle the straps.