Check. Step 4 Salt and pepper. Check.It was only 15:45. I had time for a quick shower. I put my street clothes back on.I heard the garage door open at...16:35. I was standing by the side door when he opened it. We kissed, hugged and kissed some more.“I have everything ready to cook. 15 minutes to eat if I start now. Would you like me to wear this ‘kiss the cook’ apron (then in a whisper) and nothing else?”“And what should I wear?”“Whatever you want. Wear what you have on now, get naked, or. You feel a cup like thing go over your pussy then you hear a little motor sound and feel your pussy being sucked up in it . I pull it off and the do it again. I do it about 5 or 6 times then I leave it on you. Its filling the whole pussy cup up . I want it really swolling. I then get an flog and rub it over your body. I began with your breast an flog then till they are red and till you cant take any more. You so concerned about your pussy you hardly notice the flogging. You cum! I can see your. He had shorts on and his shapely legs were beautiful. I went up to him and asked if I could sit next to him. His English was very bad, but he said OK. I sat next to him and I soon learned he was from Ghana visiting for the first time and hoped to not have to go back. We made small talk for a few minutes and I worked up the nerve to ask how gay men were treated in Ghana. He stated they had a tough time and that there was a lot of hate crimes towards gays. I asked him if that was one of the. Derick and I chatted for a while, getting to know each other, while Joanne said she was going to bed. She gave me a light peck on the cheek and said, “Good night.” I in return stood up and said, “Good night, ma’am.” Joanne with a slight grin on her face said, “Jo. Call me Jo, Soldier.” I, in a reflex vocal mode responded with, “Yes, ma’am…Yes, Jo.” Joanne placed a hand on the side of my face, tapped it lightly and said, “Good night, soldier.” Derick and I talked for about an hour before.