The last few months were a slow and strenuous journey of slowly gaining her trust and making her come to her senses over exactly what he could provide...that she could only find through him… but when she came on the phone for him, moaning so loudly he worried the police would be called not only at her place, but at his, he knew he had her… if he could do that to her with his voice alone, imagine what he could do with everything else at his ample disposal.As he drove to the Airport to receive her,. Please, may I be your first bottom... Sir?' She didn't wait for him to answer as Matt stared at her like a deer in headlights. Instead she went to one corner of the room and reached behind one of the longer paddles on the wall momentarily, before turning back to him, a huge smile on her pretty young face. Matt was still staring at her when she said, 'There. We are now as private as I can get it in here.' She stepped back to Matt and took his free hand, leading him to an empty stool against. Cherpree had a Master's Degree in Language Arts, and was fluent in numerous languages. She too was single with no children but has a boyfriend that she has been with for five years. Nick remembered how aggressive she had been with him on the dance floor; she plastered herself to him to the point that his erection impressed himself into her stomach. She seemed to be attracted to it and Nick was sure that Cherpree was his for the taking if he so desired.Actually, both women had passed his. "Wh-what are you doing?" she gasped."Putting you in your fucking PLACE, cunt!" I backhanded her soft cheek, then once again forehanded the other one. "TALK DIRTY!"She then began sobbing. "Adam! No! I-I didn't want---"She never got to finish that sentence, as I clenched my right fist and punched her directly in the mouth, taking great pleasure in the blood bubbling up between her lips. "You fucking whore!" I bellowed. "You weren't even interested in me till you saw me beat up that punk who.