I had not planned anything, for me, it would be a night like any other. Go outside, see a car approaching, show him my little ass when he passes me an..., if he stops, immediately go home. But something happened. I saw a car approaching, a small vehicle, when it passed the front of my house, I saw the driver's face. It was as if in that instant the world had stopped, because I saw him, I saw him very well, his prominent jaw, his absorbing eyes, his full lips, his face as a man, a handsome man, a. I went to leave but Barbara pushed me back down and told me she’d hidden my shoes and a neighbour had my bike so I had no option but to listen. She said in this day and age when both husband and wife worked, it was only fair for the husband to help with cleaning.“Sorry, but no,” I stood my ground, “I’ve never dusted or vacuumed and I don’t know how.”“Right,” Barbara said, hand on hips, “then we’ll teach you, here and now, Andy.”“Ha, I’ll probably make a right mess of it and you’ll regret making. I begin to push the knife into your pussy. "Are you going to obey now, or should I cut your pussy," the knife pushing in you.I obey instantly and push my hips carefully backwards."That's a good slut. Now rub your ass against my cock," my knife begins to circle around your pussy.Trembling, I move my hips, rubbing my ass against the hardness, wishing the knife wasn't there."Reach back and grab my cock with your hand." The knife moves up, resting under your big tits.I reach back, hoping no one. And with that, Michael jumped up, helped Sue to her seat and settled downfor what was undoubtedly the date he was not expecting.After probably the most enjoyable meal Michael had ever had and with therestaurant emptying, he helped Sue with her coat and asked if he couldwalk her home."OK, I'll trust you to be good," she teased, "it's not far."Linking arms, they walked the quarter mile or so back to Sue's flat."Thank you for a perfect evening," said Michael."No, it's me who should be thanking.