I was completely taken aback and followed her in through her front door. I did notice her looking around to see if anyone had seen us and for a moment... I feared a little for my life.When we got in to her rather nice small detached house she led me to the kitchen and put the kettle on straight away. She pointed to where she wanted me to sit and then sat opposite me. Over the next few minutes she didn’t say anything regarding the girl I had told her about and I wondered what was going to. The girls seemed to not be discouraging the advances, the blond girl looked to be from one of our pervious group parties but i never got a chance to talk with her to confirm that but her later participation proved she was comfortable around cocks . . . The pretty dark haired exotic submissive was dressed like a young girl going out to a party in a short cute black dress, nice earrings, classy lipstick & perfume, She was wearing a nice pair of stilettos on her stocking legs, with nice jewelry. He didn’t rub my cheeks for relief, but stood me up. I hadn’t heard Master and Sylvia arrive as Brian spanked me, but there they were as I stood up, wiping a tear away. I thanked Brian and turned to my master for direction. He smiled at Sylvia, never a good sign. The air was heavy and smelled like rain. My ass was tingling and I shifted my weight from foot to foot trying to generate a little wind to soothe my glowing ass. Master smiled, completely aware of what I was doing. He sent me to the. She smiles and says “Good bye, you don’t want to be late to your friends house.” I ask her again “What’s your name?” She smiles and says ‘ If I call you I will tell you my name.” She walks away and disappears in the crowd.Chapter 2Patience is a virtue.Three days have passed and she has not called. I check my phone to make sure it is working. I tell myself she lost my number. I drive back to the spot I last talked to her and sit for hours hoping to see her again. Hundreds of people walk past my.