" I've got to admit, you've got balls asking me. What makes you think I won't call security or the police and have you arrested?" Nothing but a hunch,..." he said. "So, willing to gamble and take my bet?" What if you loose? What's in it for me?" Now she was curious and he knew it."First, what's your name?" Sandy, as if that makes a difference." Well, Sandy, if you walk from the door to your car naked from the waist up I'll lick and suck your pussy until you climax right on the hood of your car.". I came near the bed , she asked me y ur doing this ? I’m speech less and kept mum ,she asked me do u watch blue film , didn’t speak she asked me again I said yes . she asked me did u masturbate think of whom?? I didn’t spoke , she asked me again ! I kept mum, then she asked me did u like sex , I said yes in mild voice . she said that’s good I was socked and faced her she was smiling I got some courage and kissed on her checks , she didn’t say anything , she grabbed my neck started kissing on my. Wow! So I sucked on her nipples and fingered her clit until she begged me to stop. Then she told me not to stop. I was confused but I tried to do as she asked. After a lot of orgasms she begged me to stop for real.Mom then explained to me that she likes to be forced a little bit too and that I would soon learn that when she begs me to stop that she really doesn’t mean it.It was my turn again so Mom introduced me to oral sex and gave me a blowjob. Then it was my turn to give her oral sex. I. She saw it as breaking the promise I'd made and it took a full day of apologies and kisses and hugs and loving touches to bring back a weak smile and a soft laugh.I hated that Saturday.For the next four weeks Keira's text messages were just as frequent, just as witty, and just as funny. She'd taken to ending each message with, 'Its all UR fault. I hate work'. But, the final line was always, 'Still luv ya'. Phone calls still happened every night but no longer lasted an hour, just short.