It said "60."I was panicked. I grabbed for my phone and wrote back "Hello."The phone buzzed back with "45."I wasn't sure what Master David was looking...for. I replied to my email."Hello," I wrote. "What do you want?"My phone buzzed again with "That's not how you address your new Master,sissy." And then, "30." It was followed by a picture of me dressed upand sucking on a dildo from my Fetlife account.I started typing again. "I apologize Master. This is sissy slut Michelleand I thank you for. The guys friend was a tall lanky blonde dude. "C'mon Charlie, I'll go buy you a lap dance. You don't need no more beer."Gary felt somewhat relieved that the blonde dude was helping him out."L-lap dance? From some pretty young thing?" He asked and laughed."Yeah, yeah of course," his friend said and patted Charlie's back.Charlie turned in his seat to take a look at the beauty the surrounded him. He stared for a long time until finally he'd made the decision. "Get me that gorgeous redhead over. .So I whisper, "Tim, do you want me to suck your cock?" Yes" you croak out."If I give you this pleasure... what do I get?" I ask you."Anything you want..." you say without much thought..."ANY-THING" I enunciate clearly, some of my masculinity creeps in to my voice... and you see in my eyes that I am telling you there may be more to me that you realize... and before you can stammer and answer, I whisper "Are you sure you want to make that promise? I can get pretty kinky... and pretty demanding". She put her hands on the seats in front of her and one leg on her seat. I aimed my cock at her wet hairy pussy and slowly pushed inside. I asked her “So what does your husband think you are doing right now?” She replied “he thinks I’m shopping.” “Not bent over in a public theatre with a hard cock up your pussy?” “NO. He has no idea.” At first I saw Linda cover her mouth with her hand to muffle the noise but when I started to really slam her pussy hard she let go a huge cum.She was whining.