I wasn't using analias because of passport laws or something. 'You really don't want tobe accused of breaking a law over there...' Jimmy had told me."...hat are my options if I get burned?" I had asked when we ended ourmeeting in his office."You're on your own," he told me. "We don't know enough to even have achance of helping you." Great..." Look on the bright side, when you come back, you're going to be welltaken care of?"I nodded at that and took my leave from their building. Back at. Spread your cheeks for me. With both hands behind her, she has difficulty balancing. Quickly. I give her ass a slap. That's better. I caress her just below, between her thighs. Reward and punishment. I go slowly now. Not that I feel any less urgency than she, but because I want her know what it is to beg, first with her body, then her words.Watching her move to me, hearing her, I enter her when she least expects it, eliciting an animal-like moan. Is it me? Her? It doesn't matter. My. Stainless steel matches well with your eyes.The tip of the smooth crop,Caressing the insides of your thighs.Fear well contained as you inhale,Waiting anxiously for more to prevail.My wishes are crimson, my commands many.Stand against the wall until you hear my call,Don't ask for how many.Locked still and firmly into place.My breath against your blindfold face.Hands up, a foot apart and over your head,I ask you to strip, your brows crease instead.A crack of the crop, on your smooth hot. I checked and redid my clothes and waited while hearing him.“I am on my way, I will be there in 5 minutes.”As soon as he disconnected the call I said, ” I am getting late and this was not right.” For some reason, I felt really ashamed of my self while telling all this. I don’t know why but my tears rolled out and I started weeping. He then came closer.He said, “Simran, I am really sorry. But this was not lusting, I really liked it. It was just a beautiful moment. I am not that type of person..