The Dommes at the bar turned around to see what was going on. Racheal, with a forceful voice said ?Jasmine, I don’t serve anyone I own slaves?. Jas...mine laughed and said ?I’ll bet you on the football game tonight, winner gets the loser for a week, and I just can’t wait to have you as my slave. I will even give you the choice between the Lions and Packer and use the point spread from today’s paper if you have the guts to play?. Racheal said, ?Lets make it a month of slavery the loser serves,. Hence she said me to come at 10 in the morning, and said she has got some gift for me. After her call I was just imaging what have climbed upon me in the bus. The next day I went to her house at 10 in the morning. She opened the door with a killer smile, and said come into the drawing room. She then locked the door and at this time there is no one in the house as the kids were went to school. I sat on the sofa, then she came. She was wearing a nighty of pink color which is clearly suiting her. She even “saw” his fingers as they dove into her pussy and get her off a little more. And finally she envision herself getting off because of what he’d said about what he and his dates ended up doing. “Really you really did all that way back then?” she asked in a surprised tone of voice. “Yup but that was way back in my younger years,” he told her. “I’m not sure I’d do it today. I don’t even think about it anymore.” She was looking right at him and thinking. She was thinking real hard as he was. I was kind of unhappy that day. When I walked past, you were outside in the parking lot. You saw me, and called me over. When you saw I was unhappy, you asked me to come in and tell you about it. We got in, and you brought me a drink, and sat on the couch next to me. I started talking to you, and you asked me questions, and pretty quickly I opened up about not being happy, and you seemed really understanding. All the time I was talking you kept getting a bit closer on the couch. I didn't know.
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