I confessed to Christy my feelings and she told me not to worry about it that this was just fun and she is not very nice to me. That kind of threw me ...ff, but whatever. Christy then went into her laundry bin and gave me a pair of her workout panties. She said "I wore these all day then worked out in them. "You can keep these and think of me when you need to get off." I then went home with thoughts running through my head.Amber called me and we talked as normal, but I felt really guilty the. A few drops of my pre-cum even oozed out of me and started running down my thighs. But still I loved every second of it. But then an orgasm started growing within me and everything changed. I was moments away from climax, yet I wasnt ready to come. I wanted more. A lot more. I could have chosen a more direct approach, but I instead decided toy with the fortune teller. I think… I have&hellip, the gift&hellip, too, I said, my sentence intercut by moans. That was enough to stop her mid-thrust.. At least the bastard was thoughtful enough to use padded cuffs."I suppose you're going to fuck me now." You wish. No, I'm not going to fuck you ... now. I'll be back in a minute. Don't go anywhere!"With a grin the handsome jerk slammed the truck door and left me alone in the dark. Well, not completely in the dark, seeing how the flashing neon "gentlemen's club" sign was shining on me through the back window of the truck's cab.He was gone for what seemed like forever, but it was probably just a. She might be able to pass for a midget, but everything below her oversized breasts was hidden behind the desk so I couldn’t confirm that hypothesis. ‘I’m Harvey Marcus, here to see the Chairman.’ ‘Go right in. She’s expecting you.’ She? I opened the door. At the far end of a long room sat Saroya at an oversized desk. Since when did she become Chairman? Where was her old man? Retired? Nah, too young. ‘I’m so glad you are here.’ She stood, and walked around the desk to make the greeting more.