’ he ground out against her mouth, as his fingers slid under the elastic of her thong into the dewy softness before treating her engorged clit to th... same pinching motion as her nipple before which left her teetering on the edge. ‘Oh god, mmmm, please ohhh ohh.’ Her head was spinning, nothing mattered apart from the intense pleasure Jamie was building, his fingers insistently circling her clit, pushing her to the brink before pulling back to tease her again, his mouth nipping at her collar. We chatted for a while asking each other how we had been these years and all and then we exchanged numbers and started talking on the phone. We chatted in Whatsapp and IMO too.Remembrance about the past led to talks about sex. We started sexting and video calling. I asked her to send her nude photos. She sent her self-shot boob photos. She has 32D boobs. Her brown nipples prodded with arousal. It made me very horny. We talked on the phone while I stroked my cock. I have an average cock of 6. I enjoyed it. It got me out of the house, and I met some very interesting people and made, not a lot but little, extra cash.Recently I ran into a very unexpected benefit of being an Uber driver (maybe beingclose to sixty helped). My passenger was Khrystiana. I picked her up and found that she was a young, attractive, personable lady from Stockholm. We had a great conversation and, in passing, she mentioned that she was heading to her bank to clear up an overdrawn account. I teasingly said. It doesn’t have all of the toys we have at home, but it has the necessities. I take my time getting the bag. I want to make her squirm, but I won’t stay away too long because I know that will give her anxiety. I can hear her release a sigh of relief when she feels me touch her head. I stroke her hair and calm her down just a little before walking over to my bag of toys. “Now, slut, you are not allowed to speak unless spoken to. Do you understand?” “Yes, Sir.” “Good. Now tell me what happened.