I could directly connect to Clyde and do some very quick upand down loads. So it was a two way street. But, Now, I was a blond bombshell with a comput...er brain. Talking about earth ending combinations.I sent the transmission. "I know I am being monitored. Be careful withwhat you send."I sensed the traffic. Suddenly, my captor came in the room. John Rodgers had a shit eating grin on his face when He walked in."Well, now you know what some of the mods were. How do you like ourcomm. package?" I am. Well, a pretty abusive Mexican talked to me for a few minutes, telling me how pretty I was, then talked to me for a few minutes more telling me how wonderful he was, and then I tried to make excuses: I rang up my date, Jamie from the toilets, and gave him the ultimatum that he should arrive before he "lost" his heavily made up lady, in a greenish cocktail dress, which I reserve for posh hotels. "For God's sake, please arrive, I stand out a bit, a single chick in a hotel bar, and its too cold to. ’ She wanted him to broach the subject of being intimate with her, even waiting and hoping he would. The promise of release from their long term teasing became unbearable. He asked, ‘Please come home with me,’ she smiled biting her lower lip nodding her head at him. Once back at his house he loaded several CDs of Latin dance music and as they moved and swayed to the music staring into each others eyes their excitement returned. They both knew they were going to fuck. Being a dancer she was. . stepping out and walking up to him I told him to get a towel and dry me off… as quickly as he could he grabbed a towel and began doing my back. moving to my front he did a good job, eventually ending up kneeling at my feet. His face mere inches from my semi-hard cock. I know he wanted to taste it, to feel it sliding in his sweet mouth. Not yet though. I still wanted to play some. Telling him to stand and turn to face the mirror I told him to put his hands behind his head and keep them there..