Then he started to look at me, and the scene, more closely. Tentatively, he reached out his hand and cupped my breast. As I leant against the tree. I ...moaned involuntarily at his touch. ‘You like that.’ I smiled, and nodded. ‘You’re quite the slut, aren’t you?’ I nodded again. ‘I have been thinking about you ever since I saw you with your boyfriend earlier. I wanted to fuck you then, and I certainly want to fuck you now.’ I promise, Master, I still didn’t say a word. Though I suppose, since I. I swallowed nervously and walked over to stand overhim. I was wearing my business clothes and knew that anyonelooking over at us would wonder why a woman dressedlike me was standing near a derelict like this guy. ButI didn’t care at that moment all I wanted to do was liedown beside him and let him make me dirty. The urge was strong to just climb on top of him andfuck his brains out. I looked down as my shadow wasprojected over his face and he opened his eyes groggilyto see who was there.. I eagerly climbed up on the bar, and began my crawl for tips. The first guy I came to was young and kind of cute, and he had a dollar bill all ready in his hand as I spread my legs in front of him. The other girls had told me if there was going to be any illicit touching, this would be the time, and they also warned me that it was best not to make a big deal out of it, if I wanted to keep the tips coming freely, so I wasn’t surprised to feel a finger slide between the folds of my labia as he. Grace stood in front of me and squeezed my shoulders, her touch was cool and firm, exactly as I had hoped it would be all these months. Her cool hands found their way to my stomach and caressed along my ribs to my bra.'' I think we should play a little, would you like that?'' Grace's caress and whisper made me melt further and I let out a rather pathetic ''Yes.'' I was snapped from my trance suddenly as Grace roughly grabbed my tits.'' Yes what?''''Yes...Mistress...'' I gasped as her grip.