I lowered my hand and started to stroke his cock slowly, after a while Tom told me to stop.I was relived that it was over but apparently it wasnt over... "Now" he said "suck it" Fuck sake Tom you know I cant.", "fine" he said, "but ill just tell them how you just jacked me of against my will" It wasnt untill then that I realised that I was being blackmailed into giving him sexual pleasure and I knew that I had to do what he said and so I lowered my head down onto his crotch and started to lick. This wasn’t the first time I’d seen him in this bar. It wasn’t the first time he’d given me the eye of interest. All very tempting—if he weren’t in his mid-twenties.“I’m sorry, I don’t understand,” I said. I understood perfectly. I’d been in Austria for nearly five years now. I was getting pretty good with the language. I just didn’t want to disappoint the young man by prolonging contact. I figured that not comprehending his language would cry him off without rancor.“Oh, you’re English—or. Forty-minutes after take off, she began drifting into a dream about the curly headed Bajan man she had a pleasant affair with during her vacation in Barbados. Her lover was gently massaging her inner thigh in the dream when she realized she was being groped. The hand belonged to a balding, pot-bellied man with a Jamaican lilt. He was cooing to her gently, "Baby, you so sweet. Me want to eat you like a peach. Mmmm, you so wet and delicious," he said as his hand rubbedthe outline of her lips. “Yes, they both are. Inside and out. She was living a good life until her conscience tackled her. Kat doesn’t want bad people, and she considers them that, to gain the kind of advantage they were developing. Not good, she says. My point is, that they were getting upper crust, but it didn’t take. Both are just as genuine as can be. Kat is a little worried about Viki’s virtue around me, so help me keep an eye on that, if you would. Ashley will be helping you on that. You know how I like to.