" Wynne shot me a look that was part suspicious disbelief and part frustration. "However, I suspect that you'd be less than helpful if you ended up de...d before we finished this. As the person who's going to have to save you if you get yourself injured, can I respectfully request that you stay out of the fighting when possible?"I appreciated that she didn't use my less than epic fighting skills as the excuse, though the condescension was still galling. On impulse I stuck my tongue out at her in. We exchanged more photos and I had a orgasm as I looked at Chris’s cock and chatted with him. Chris then asked that sense my husband was in Austin I should meet him for dinner. My husband watched me type a message to Chris agreeing to meet him for dinner on the waterfront where we met this morning I did tell him I would have to be home before my husband gets back from Austin. Later that night I was getting dressed with the clothes my husband had picked out for me, it was a hot n naughty erotic. I drove to mermaids wharf Cardiff, and we arranged to meet in the Japanese restaurant. When she walked in my cock sprung to attention. I got us a drink each and we sipped and chatted.After about 5 minutes she whispered to me that she needed cock urgently. We left promptly. We had parked 3 spaces apart without realizing. I had my work van, she had her Megane. We kissed against the side of my van for a few minutes, then I pushed her inside. She had teased me enough. I ripped her knickers from her. She was married to a businessman who neglected her in favour of his work. The result was this, whoring herself on the street.It had been a quiet night. Two blowjobs and a fuck with a man too drunk to finish. It was getting late, and she was desperate for business. Her pimp had cruel ways of punishing a girl who did not make her quota. The previous night the whores had been forced to watch as a young whore, no more than 17 years old, had a dozen long, sharp skewers pushed through her breasts..