OMG, it wasa man, a big one with dirty games on his mind. My breast flesh squeezedout between his thick digits. I tried to tell him I didn't want hi...attentions but was too distraught to control my voice. Besides, now thatI was designated a slave, I had no say in the matter. His stubble-covered jaw rubbed against the side of my neck and I made a smallfrightened sound. He chuckled, enjoying my distress. Then his busyhands slid down my body, exploring everywhere.At the same time, I was still. I don't question him. I watch with awe in how he does it with such skill. When we're in his room, he removes all of his clothes. He tells me how beautiful I am. How much he has wanted me all night. I tell him the same, wanting him so much. I know I should feel nervous, scared and a little afraid, but I'm not. It all feels too right. He grabs my arms, pulling me to him and holding me close. I can feel the hardness of his cock press against my belly. He kisses me hard, sucking my tongue deep into. Sure enough, what I saw is exactly what I had thought: it was Christina. I knew that she lived nearby, but I just didn't expect to see her out by herself. She has the trappings of many suburban women: husband, three k**s, busy with family life. Christina, though, was a different gal when the husband and the k**s were out of the picture.I had chatted with her online a bit but was never able to arrange something that worked for the both of us. The inability to get something hammered out only. He looked like he recognized Cedar Estates...one of the better neighborhoods in the area. He told me, "Let me think about it for a little bit". I said, "OK". We both walked around for a few minutes and I noticed that he was still looking at other videos...but mostly he was thinking about my offer. A few minutes later he came up to me and asked, "Do you still want to do that....now? And are you serious that you would stay dressed and not expect me to do anything in return?" I said, "Very.