I would tell her who I used to be. She would look at me and remember how she used to feel about me. She would stand there in silence, wanting to know ...hy I came back. I would pull her tightly against me and our lips would come together in a very passionate kiss. She would get very turned on and would push my jersey and cape off of my shoulders and began to undo my belt. She would run her hands over my warm, firm chest and lick my neck as I undress her. I would step back and look at her. U: Pay us by your body. Be ready in the same dress. We will come to your house in 15 minutes.S: What? No, not at my place, please.U: Ok, then come to XXX hotel, room no. XXX in 20 minutes in that same attire.S: That’s a dingy place. How can I come in that attire? Please spare me.U: 18 minutes and clock is ticking, if you don’t come I will send them for printing.I dropped the phone on the bed and got ready as told by the unknown number. I went downstairs hurriedly and booked a cab to that. "Just push the panties aside, I like being ass fucked while I'm wearing my panties." She told me. I really didn't care. I just wanted to sink my cock into something and fuck it at this point. It was sort of dark in the room, I suggested turning on the light but she said no, she needs my cock right now. I thought 'fine by me'. She handed me a bottle of lube and I covered my throbbing cock and proceeded to push into her ass. She we both moaned with pleasure as I sunk into her tight ass. I started. She knew Randy was real smart and would be able to help her read the contract too. Plus he was real nice, and she needed someone to be with her tonight. Randy agreed to drop by. Later as Randy sat reading the contract and shaking his head, he'd occasionally pause and say, "Rachel, you're really fucked." "But can't we just cut this nasty thing off? Surely that would be pretty easy." Well even if we could, this is a valid contract. They'd just haul you in to court and demand performance. With.