”“That will work out just fine. I’d like to take you to dinner and get to know you better, then we’ll go to my studio and get started. How doe... that sound?”“That sounds okay. Is tonight too soon?”“Not at all. Can I pick you up at the boutique at six?”“Sure. That’ll be great.”“Okay. See you at six.”- - - - -Over dinner, I got to know Suzy. She is such a wonderful and sweet girl that I could just love her to pieces. She was only twenty-two years old and I was thirty, so that wasn’t a bad. In fact I am across the street.. She looked and I waved . She said well come inside. I said no. I told her imagine I am window shopping and if what I am looking t looks good enough then I will come inside. She said oh alright. The I told her to walk around the isles of books. I could still see her from across the street as I told her what to do next. As she was between the isles to bend over. Prior also I told her not to wear any panties. She obliged all my request. So then I went inside. I sat. The place is enormous, vast, and palatial. The walls and high ceiling are made of beaten gold and pure ice. Water rushes nearby, a muted echoing sound like an underwater treasure cave.“Basya,” I stammer. “You’re not playing fair.”“I don’t have to.” She beckons me nearer, and there’s something around my neck. A chain.I obey, trembling because she’s absolutely right. In this place, the university seems hazy and unreal.“Basya, just because you chose me doesn’t mean you own me.”“Don’t I?” She. I have one last long suck on your cock before letting you pop out of my mouth and pulling my fingers out of my pussy at the same time. I take my soaked fingers and paint your cock with my juices, making it even wetter before standing and straddling you lap. We kiss hard and long as I rub my knicker covered pussy over your cock. “Stop teasing me baby and sit on my rock hard cock,” you demand. I do as I am told and take your cock in one hand and move my knickers to the side with the other,.