Anyway, I did one toot too many and before I know it I’m shitting myself and boy at that moment did it feel good. I mean really good. The damage is ...done so I relax and let it all flood out. Of course, now I’m sitting in my own mess, in a traffic jam. There are even a couple of cute guys parked up alongside me trying to get my attention, all cock and no brains. If only you knew I think to myself and then I’m thinking how humiliating this is and I’m also thinking this feels kind of nice, even the. " No deal." $150."'Bye!" Alright $300!" You can see how clearly I DON'T wanna do this."I got paid yesterday." He told me with a smug grin.I threw my hands up in the air and then got out the chair. I came up behind him and ran my fingers down his bare chest. I stooped down close and licked the outside of his ear carefully. I powered on the most sensuous, sultry voice I could muster."Please Joshua. . ." I continued rubbing his chest, going lower and lower. I continued licking and nibbling on his. I run into the bedroom. The drawer is already open and Ben Sheppard is holding a black eight inch dildo that’s been sitting untouched in my nightstand drawer for the past year. He turns his head and gives me that mischievous smile of his. Damn it, Danielle. Yes. I blame Danielle. About a year ago, she invited me to her bridal shower and, in a weak moment, I accepted. She looked so eager for me to come and the truth was that I was feeling lonely for female companionship. Susan was around back. He started rubbing my waist up and down, and at the same time, started kissing my revealed upper back.I was shocked and so now unable to do anything. Even my hands felt blocked. I never expected this from a guy who talks and looks like him. I thought Buddhist guys are always good.After a while, his hands went upwards and started squeezing my boobs through my jacket and bra, below my head cover. I was getting scared but all I could do against was pulling down my head cover a bit so i was sure.