He lifted me onto the bonnet of the car as I parted my legs. My loving Victor was now standing by my side watching as the black stranger gripped my th...ng, easing it down my thighs until he dropped it on the parking lot floor…Then he pushed gently my body against the warm bonnet as he took hold of my legs kissing his way up my thigh until I felt his tongue probing my wet pussy. His fingers parted the lips of my pussy as he pushed his tongue deeper into me. I turned to Victor watching as he. I sped up again. My legs were beginning to feel a slight burn as I lifted my knees higher, moving faster down the sidewalk. I could feel more sweat on my body being met by the cool air breezing past. My t-shirt was getting damp; my breaths were deeper, more controlled. However, my body kept up the pace, and the feeling of the surprising power tingled through me. Yeah, I still had it. But I could still feel her footsteps. In fact, they sounded closer than before. She must be right there. Right. .After I had packed my bag and said bye to my parents I started walking towards Derek's house, I had butterflies in my stomach. For some reason I was actually nervous about spending time with my best friend, I was so confused. I slowed almost to a stop as I reached the bottom of the path to his front door, I practically crawled to the door bell with my finger and I was just about to pull it away as it opened with a crash, knocking me off my feet. "Why the fuck would I do that?" Somebody I had. I keep a diary, it`s more of a ledger really Dates times kinks, payments, it`s all there, well I always say one day I will publish it if I can find a blue enough book publisher, I do use false names of course, each man has a separate coded name when they ring up to book, but it`s so funny to see the oh so respectable ones out in the street, knowing that tomorrow or the next day they will be perhaps wearing stockings and make up or bent over a chair having a whipping, or begging madam to spank.