With the greatest frustration in mind i finally decided to leave regardless the nonstop rain to catch a bus to get to my flat in sortditch. So I left ...the office building and started running to catch a bus on the pavement getting soaked within minutes. Running to the bus stop feels like its in the other corner of the world at this very moment with this heavy rain and in my mind it is crossing me what a boring pathetic life I’m currently living in this wonderful big city having no man in my life,. ’ She offered up her bottom to me, I stood up and dangled the belt down in front of her so she could inspect it, she kissed its broad leather surface. I took it to her rear end and stroked it against her cheeks, playing it across each one in turn, then gently returned her kiss, slapping the leather on each high spot leaving a bright red lipstick imprint. ‘Please whip me until I beg you to stop,’ she pleaded. The belt dangled ready against her pouting posterior, lank and supple, the opposite to. "So are you ready to make some money?" I asked. She smiled and said "Sure! What do you want to do?" " Well, you are going to play a game of tape with me." I said and waited for her to back out. "How's it rape? If your paying & I'm willing. It ain't rape." She responded. Now the put up or shut up moment arrived. I said "Well, I've always wanted to rape a girl & I couldn't ever bring myself to do it." "So I know I'll enjoy it & you might. But you'll enjoy the money for sure!" I waited for her to. Her bikini was actually a little loose in the back and it made things a lot more interesting because when she was standing up straight, the material fell away from her bum and her little cheeks were trembling in full view for any interested male parties.She knew this would be the case because she had practiced it in front of the mirror with Veronica giving her pointers on how to show off her backside to advantage and even allow her nipples to peek out when she was down on all fours with her.