“What are you doing here?” I stood on silence, gathering nerve. “I want to touch you like you touched me last night.” She seemed shocked, take...n back by my statement. “What are you saying?” she asked with a curious, nervous tone. Led by lust, driven by desires strong enough to overcome any and all doubts, I said, “You saw mine, I want to see yours.” Even in the dark I could tell she was rocked and unsure, but, she didn’t leave.Maggie looked in every direction, then lifted her dress, revealing. He was the one that introduced me to mike.Anyway i was hesitant to call Ernie because i knew he was working night shift and was most likely sleeping. But not sure what else to do i called him and of course he rushed to my rescue. He did a few things under the hood and was able to drive the car to his house. once there Ernie went to work i sat down in an old office chair in the garage and read my facebook while occasionally peaking up at him to see how things were going. The longer he. It was early evening in late spring. Anya walked next to me, though ever so slightly behind me. Every so often we’d pass someone walking the other way and one or two seemed to notice that Anya was not just wearing a chocker. The collar seemed a little incongruous with the light summer dress, and got them thinking about just quite what was going on. As we walked, I thought more and more a bout how much control I had over this beautiful girl and about what she had been willing to do for Teresa. I. I wondered how many there had been but I really didn’t want to know. Before today I had only had two lovers – I never wanted to be one of those women who had multiple partners – now look at me – at least I didn’t know how many and had no memory of what had happened.I managed to get to my car and put on my coat and once home showered for hours but could not remove the filth. I sat down to the computer and to my absolute horror had an email from the lover I had originally planned to meet.“Be.