?Miss Sharon Baxter?? he said. ?Yes? she replied sexily. ?The boss requested you go through the backentrance? he said before looking away. Sharon quic...klyturned away from him and walked through the alley that led to the back of theclub. Suddenly a hand grabbed her throat and another stuffed a cloth that smeltfoul over her mouth. She struggled for a few minutes before fallingunconscious. The next thing she remembered was waking upon her back on some kind of examination table. She could feel the. Why was Iattracting so much attention? In my heightened state of awareness therewas the ever-present thought that someone would recognise me, expose me,subject me to ridicule. The thought that passers-by might just betaking an interest in me as because I was attractive and stylish seemedunthinkable.I walked quickly, my shoulder bag clutched to my torso, and my heelsclicking on the pavement. My heartbeat began to slow to normal speed asI left the student quarter and the chances of my meeting. We drove for about 10 mins until he pulled up at a house. He parked the car and got out so I followed. By this time I am imagening what his cock is going to look like, will he just want a blowjob, will he fuck me? I was getting so turned on. We walked inside the house and he showed me straight to the bedroom. I sat at the edge of the bed as he walked into the ensuite. Finally he is going to take off the costume and we can get started. Well I was half right. He walked back out with only the. We certainly appreciate your generosity. Do you mind me asking what you bid for me? ”“The bidding for you stopped at $5,800. So I will write a check for that, but I might do more.”I let that comment hang in the air, but he did not elaborate.I went back to the bar and poured a 2nd margarita as I gazed more closely at him. “So are you ready to see more?”“I am, but I’d like the pleasure of opening your sweater and removing your skirt myself.”This was new territory, but I guess there could be no.