He had, and had it slicked up with some more of the lube, and then one of his hand was on the back of my head, roughly holding it down on the pillow w...ile the other hand spread one of my ass cheeks to the side and then his cock was pressing against my asshole, pushing hard, trying to get inside while he told me to be his bitch schoolgirl and relax, goddamit let me inside. The pressure built and I felt so helpless and a bit scared, this stranger roughly trying to fuck me, pressing my face into. He offered me his arm as we walked into the lobby.Mr Withering, right this way.We were escorted to a private room with just two chairs and a beautiful table set with the finest dinnerware. Mr withering pulled out a chair as I sat.I was feeling overwhelmed but loved the attention.Some wine a servant asks as John sits down.Yes please I replied.As I sip from the wine glass John says I very delighted you could join me tonight miss Preston.Looking him in the eye I respond. Please, call me Jill.Of. Her big brown eyes widened and she smiled. "I like music. I am student. I work here at weekends only. You like?"I wondered what she was asking that I liked. Her? The café?"Daisuki," I said.She gave an excited couple of claps. "You speak Japanese! I like it too!" Her voice was high, soft, sweet."Would you like a drink too?" she asked."Kohi," I said.She wrote it down. "Would you like anything else?" You're very sexy. Can I order one of you, please?"She went to write it down then stopped. "Oh,". It's all the things he can do for me that count." Sounds like you already have one picked out." I do, Ted, it's one of the older managers at work. He just got divorced lately and he asked me out next Saturday. He's in his fifties but I don't care. He belongs to the country club and promised to take me there."I got off the bed and started to get dressed. We had been dating for about six months. She was a good lay but we really weren't in love. I took the high road and wished her a nice life and.