"Clegg grinned. "Excellent," he said, pulling up his trousers. "Have another brandy, it's the best cure I know for a hangover. If you're sitting comfo...rtably, then I'll begin."Clegg started with a question. "How much do you know about slavery today?"It was a bizarre question as a continuation of a bizarre encounter but I responded as best I could. "Err, not much. I guess these days I mainly associate it with eastern block countries, trafficking women into the west, women kept in prostitution by. You never ask me to do it again.I promised her that I will never ask it again ever. Then we finished our food and had one session in their afternoon. Then we went out to visit the places where we clicked many pics together one too but we kept it secret. Then in the evening, we went to club a good one.Where we took a place and was set and we were seeing everyone dancing and also looking for the girl. Then I saw a girl sitting on the counter without any drink and seeing her watch again and again.. My pre-cum was plentiful and, conveniently, a good lube. Cindy continued to stroke my cock while rubbing my head up and down between her ass cheeks. She started working it in a circular motion, eventually settling on her tight little pucker. She arched her back, pushing her ass back against me. I pushed back and felt the tip of my cock slip partially in. Cindy gasped softly and let go of my cock. I pulled her hips back toward me and I felt the head of my cock clear the tight ring of her. ”“She what?!” Jeri gasped.“You heard me. And don’t act surprised.”“This isn’t an act! I AM surprised! The ‘Ice Princess’ really kissed you?”“No, I was hallucinating. And imagined the piece of paper with her name and phone number on it.”“Sorry, but I really didn’t expect that.”“You implied that I could have more if I wanted!” I protested.“I was TEASING! The kiss on the cheek was shocking enough. But on the lips? That just blows me away.”“There’s more to this. What else did you tell her?”Jeri.