She exited her vehicle, making sure she had her chic yet fashionable pink portfolio with her. Being pink, it had seemed a reasonable choice to work wi...th at Blonde Concepts. She made her way up the steps and walked through the automatic doors into the lobby. Bright, cheerful colors and tasteful pastels seemed to be everywhere, and she was prepared to swear that she could hear birds chirping. Michelle took a moment to take in the lobby, trying to figure an angle to perhaps work it in somewhere.. Josh. Black hair, glasses, nice body. He’s sweet, funny, charming, and also my dominant. Sir. I open the door and he gives me that smirk.“I see you’re wearing the outfit I picked out for you.” I blushed. I was wearing a black tank top, a black bra, (fully showing off a good amount of cleavage). Along with my black skirt, peace leggings, and combat boots. You see, that was how our relationship had started. We had been friends for a while and then one night we started chatting about sexual. We were covered in darkness. The big houses around were also in relative darkness. He told me that spots such as these were popular with street prostitutes in the night. They give a quick shag to passing motorists. He said that he too has had a shag a few timesright in the very place we were parked!I was seated in the trishaw and the TD was standing outside. I was facing the tree and he was facing the road. No one could see me as I was inside and he too looked quite invisible in the darkness. She then started massaging my legs. Starting at the ankles she worked her way up – slowly but firmly. The coconut oil was glistening in the sun – both on my body and on her hands. Ever so slowly, she was working on my thighs – getting firmer as she relaxed the muscles by moving her hands from the knee slowly upwards to just below my groin. And then it happened. On one particularly forceful stroke, her hand slipped and brushed against my swollen cock which was, by now, rock hard. It was as.