“No. Nothing Miss Ana. If you are going to be my cum slut, I’m going to let you decide what you want next”“Lets go to the bed room. I think I ...now what you want.” She went to the night stand and opened a drawer. “I went to the sex store in the next city and they said this was the slickest lube they had. I know you loved my butt, so if you go slow and easy, you can ass fuck me.”Thats all I needed to know. I grabbed the lube, smeared it all over my hard cock and tried to get as much as possible. ”Looking at the half-eaten steaks, I can tell that they are as ordered. I can see that Zlata is about to apologize, so I butt in before she can, “I’m sorry that you feel like you got a raw deal. I know for a fact that the salad wasn’t wilted. If it were, the complaint would have been made earlier. She ate it, so it couldn’t have been that bad. As for the steaks, I can see they are as ordered. Since the definition of rare and medium-rare are on the inside cover of the menu, if you don’t believe. ”With a slightly perplexed expression on his face the kid said, “um, okay.”Mitch pulled out an ampule of smelling salts, cracked it open and put it under Sean's nose. Sean awoke with a start. He tried to rub his sore head but couldn't. As the fog began to clear he realized he couldn't speak either—and what the hell was that nasty smell? As his eyes unglazed he saw the kid still naked and bound in front of him. His first thought was 'oh, boy!' His second thought was 'oh, shit!' He had just. A bit younger than me. She had on a short black skirt and a low cut tank top. Oh, and I almost forgot to mention that she was hot as fuck. Great I thought, douchebag's girlfriend is home. I hope this doesn't complicate things."Hey, I'm here about the bike. I was texting with someone earlier about it." Oh yeah, that was me" she said. "Come on in."I did a quick scan of the apartment, a tiny studio that seemed almost more like a hotel room, and it seemed like no one else was home. Did some jerk.