Privacy is a mutual interest and so I guarantee it. Ladies can contact on email for fun, telling fantasies and communication.I live in Delhi NCR, dusk...y brown and overall average guy. I write stories from real experiences and my fantasies.So I will begin the story without any delay. This story is about me and a girl who liked my erotic poetry on social media. We hook up and had fun! She taught me how to go down on girls ;)I love to dominate, take control, foreplay and dirty talk. I would go down. I reached the bottom of the ramp and opened the storage area, this is something I've done countless of times with out incidence, tonight would not be the same. The lights went and I found myself in utter darkness, all around me was pitched black. I froze waiting fro the emergency lights to blink on, nothing. I slowly turned, I could not see which way I came. I felt along the wall for the hand rail along the ramp. No matter which way I went there was no ramp, I started to panic as I thought. Madison looked disappointed so I went up to a clerk to ask how long it might take for my girlfriend to get in. He told me some of the women actually think it is a toilet and are in there for only a couple of minutes. The others are wives taking care of their husbands and they don't last long. He said to figure on 15 minutes. "By the way, we have a special deal here tonight for girls willing to service more than one guy. It works like this. For every guy that cums, she gets half the money put. I was just so nervous sitting there in a carnext to Kyle. I was half expecting him to just turn the car around anddrop me back home thinking I was a total loser. Thankfully, he didn't dothat. By the time we parked the car I finally felt like I could breatheagain. Kyle jumped out of the car and ran to my side to open the door forme, which for some reason made me giggle. I wasn't used to having boyscater to me like that but once again I managed to exit the car somewhatladylike. I smiled at the.