I walked towards the white four-poster bed. The walls were painted white, the sheets on the white bed, were white, even the carpet was white. Opposite... the door there was a set of patio doors covered by white drapes. I walked to the drapes and opened them to let in the light. I unlocked the doors and opened them out onto a balcony. A breeze rushed passed me and blew my hair back. I imagined Kev with another woman, with Cassie. I knew he would be in his element and she was just his type. Whilst. With deep blue eyes, plump lips, and golden hair, I was a knockout — and I knew it. Men hit on me constantly but I rarely entertained them. I had a few boyfriends, but I was still committed to my dance, trying to make it onto the big stage. I was always short of money, slipping months behind on my rent, and I needed my dancing to kick off soon or I’d be forced to get a regular job. Or be evicted.My story really begins from the day I ran into Jameel again. It was a cold Wednesday in November and. What was he going to do? The thrill of the unknown sent a tremor coursing through me and then the air parted softly as the leather tip of a riding crop met the soft skin of my belly caressing it gently. That first touch jolted my nervous system, firing synapses. As the crop was dragged along my flesh, my breasts hardened and puckered at the leather’s soft kiss, it circled and teased for what seemed like an eternity. I felt my wetness grow and I tried to arch my back in a desperate attempt to. Her eyes locked on them. Such lust shone in them. She shivered as I brought my cock to her spread open cuntlips. My pussy clenched, the heat swelling in me. I would ram into her so hard.I licked my lips and then I pushed my dick into her cunt. I shuddered at the heat that engulfed my cock. Her silky twat spread over me. This amazing bliss swept through me. I groaned, loving every moment of it. I went deeper and deeper into her.“Oh, my god, that's good,” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that's.