Dreaming about being with him.Steve messaged me back. I sent him photos of me and he wanted to meet! Nerves racked me, I wanted it so bad, but was so ...nervous... I’m going!Serveral times I almost turned my car around, and several times my lust drove me forward. The image of his big cock drove me forward! I thought of wrapping my eager lips around his beautiful head and shaft drove me forward! Oh, how I wanted this, dreamed about this. I began to fantasize about what would happen when we met.. ‘Let’s switch.’ I said as I moved behind her, standing very close to her as she shuffled to where I was standing, her butt brushing past my crouch that got me a little aroused. I stepped forward to where she was standing. I looked at the guy and he was bald in an Aerosmith t-shirt and looked like he was in his mid thirties. I put my arm around Mila’s waist protectively, placing my hand on the railing, bringing her closer to me. Mila looked at me and smiled, placing her hand on top of mine.. He stood towering over me, looking down at my pretend sleeping form. Reaching down and placing his hand on my head and his fingers in my hair, 'You awake', he asked me again?I said nothing keeping my eyes closed and praying not to be discovered, as his hand gently traced my face down to my chin, took the edge of the sheet and eased it down to expose my bare shoulders.I felt as if I was suffocating, my laboured breathing turned out to being a hold my breath session, even more now his hand was. "Did you see his packet" one of the girls giggled, but went very quiet as they watched the handcuffed man struggling to undo the belt, drop his trousers and kneel at his wife's feet.All the girls and even the headmistress flinched at the sound of the riding crop slashing across his bare back as Nusrat punished him for being too slow.Then a different female voice: "Beg for mercy you horrid little man, then show all those nice girls your pathetic excuse for a manhood".It hadn't yet dawned on the.