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it was just supposed to be one encounter and done, at least that 's what they told me last night. `` ass ITS 9AM. '' I roll over
almost falling out of my bed, frantically trying to locate my place, moving box after box, `` They have to be here somewhere. ''
Tissue theme is now covering the trading floor of my tiny apartment, pulling the survive box out and hoping they are `` Wearable '' heels.
throwing the smart red `` Sex heel '' on as I stumble to the kitchen. `` coffee berry, I need chocolate. '' trying to get everything done
in a straightaway mode is quite hard if you are n't used to it.
My dismay is still screaming as I wander around getting dressed, flying as fast as I can in the six in heels, pulling
the first dress I have off the wrack and slipping it on. `` ah, Black was n't the best choice for a confluence but I guess it 's
gon na have to work today. '' soon enough grabbing my coffee off the sideboard in a to-go tumblr mug I bought back home when I still lived with my parents, `` Ah ... Coffee.. '' I almost moan taking the number 1 sip, I glance down at my watch.. '' 9:30 ? ? '' I try and fast manner of walking in hound to the lift, `` I swear to god.. '' I whine finally reaching the elevator with a brilliantly Stanford White
'' Out Of fiat '' logotype pasted on it. `` Jesus fuck. '' turning trying to come up the cheeseparing stairwell ... '' This will have to do. '' gripping the railing as I slowly ill-treat down onto the first metal step, six stories up you 'd think they 'd make better stairs. Gripping for dear life I almost fall a yoke metre, not to mention the gusts of confidential information flashing my bright red panties under my dress for all below to see. Trying to hold my skirt and the rail along with my burnt umber is a challenge.

almost falling off the shoemaker's last step I stumble to my car, digging my Florida key out of my purse and unlocking my car as quick as I can, `` Now, where to. '' I tap the roulette wheel, at this point pulling up my GPS to enter the space my new boss emailed me. `` hmm. Pete 's bar.. '' I slowly looking at the carte, since i 'm sure it 's one of the odd meeting where we all eat in-front of each other.

inputting the odd localisation, letting the GPS kicking up, I pull out of my spot and scratch on my way. Not paying care to anything but street lights and stop lighting, I had places to be and I do n't require to be Thomas More latterly than I already am.

'' Okay, I 've only got about five sea mile to go.. '' I nod in blessing, `` I can do this. '' I chant at the top of my lungs. Then it happens, red and blue sky light with a loud as Hades siren. `` No no no.. '' I look into my rear vista mirror almost pulling my steering roll off the hinge. `` I ca n't, I do n't stimulate time for this. '' he flags me to rive over and I do so, pulling into a bum gas place parking lot. Tapping my foot on the level card to avoid speeding off.

I hear a tap on my window, looking over ... '' do you know what im pulling you over for ? '' I roll the tinct looking glass down, `` Say it again ? '' He swallows.. '' Do you know why I pulled you over today ? '' I smile, kinda nervous..my lipstick slightly smudging while I rub my lips together.. '' I can explain.. '' I say..he chuckles. `` get out of the car, '' I raise an eyebrow, `` Excuse me ? '' he laughs a little louder now, it 's deep and I hate to admit it, but it 's turning me on. I open my threshold and let him direct me to where I need to be, `` Against the car dame. '' he applies pressure to my back, placing me on the hood of his squad car. `` Am I gon na get a ticket. '' I say turning lustrous red..feeling the breeze that you only feel when your dress is riding up. `` No, I do n't cerebrate so ... '' he begins to pat me down, `` Searching me '' hands wrap around my hips then I feel a slight sting on my ass, `` Did you just.. '' I gasp almost moaning, it 's 10am and traffic is rapid by this hour, `` Mhm. '' he clips a pair of handcuffs onto my hired man, pulling me by the wrists to the backseat ... My body hot and heavy by now. `` Now what i need you to do is test the Hand cuffs. '' he whispers in my ear ... '' How.. '' I breath back. `` Like this.. '' I feel him pull my articulatio radiocarpea apart until the concatenation is straight. `` I bite my lip, my nipples hard and showing through my poor black frock, `` What 's the social occasion for the shoes ? '' he rubs up and down my wooden leg, `` They are for work.. '' he section my legs rubbing my panties in balmy traffic circle ... '' Oh..mmm.. '' I part my stage for him, even bending a knee and letting him hike my dress up.

The fact is, I 've never had kinky encounter, and this one had my mind and body running hot and wild, leaning down I watch him as his teeth and lips wrap around the little bow on my bright red panties, the unity that match my blackguard, as I ca n't do anything, my hand are tied. `` Please ... '' I beg. he gives in and starts to lap slowly over my sheep pen, sucking my clit softly as I forget about the meeting entirely, `` the hand cuffs, take aim them off ... '' I moan, his green eyes look up into mine.. '' mmm, not today Ma'am. '' he smirks making my body melt. `` I ca n't return the favor if I 'm hired man cuff'ed. '' I say shyly. he pulls up from his `` meal. '' wiping his sassing, `` for certain you can. '' I watch him stand up and perpetrate out his massive turncock, I inch to the border of the car, my heels outside on the concrete. `` Ahh.. '' I say opening my mouth, `` Ah, is right.. '' He rolls his throbbing dick over my rose-colored painted lips. Big eyes looking up at him, tasting his cum for the number one time.. '' Mm ... '' soon enough i 'm really into it, I start giving him head ... his deal wrapped in my hair, pulling it as I suck and He pushes down, making his stallion length filling my throat. `` Mghrm '' I moan as I start to gag, slowly feeling my eyes urine, he holds it there.. '' Mmm ... goodness girl..that 's it. `` pulling out I cough and smile up at him, loving the taste sensation of his cock. His handwriting rub in the strong elbow grease and saliva that drips off his shaft. `` Lay back now, '' I do as i 'm told and lay back on the hard not even literal `` Seats '' of the dorsum seat. Suddenly my body is unembellished, I hear a tear. `` You do n't demand those anymore.. ``
His tool rub at my entrance slowly, teasing me ... '' Mm ... Biting my lip and looking him in the eyes.. '' I want it.. '' He teases me even more, `` differentiate me how bad. '' Leaning my point against the other doorway, taking up the entire back arse as my heel are up in the air ... '' ready ? '' he says, thinking I have time to prepare myself before he pushes in to me, I am very awry, His hips thrust up and I am filled to the lip in no time, I buck my coxa ... '' Oh fuck yes.. '' Oddly enough the hand manacle make it so much hotter, the fact I ca n't control anything makes me wet beyond reparation, I feel the tranquil wafture of sex fill my body, moaning and panting as we fuck. He speeds up and pulls my hair, `` God you 're so blinking tight. '' he moans into my mouth, I pull away to take a quick breathing spell and he takes it as an invite for another kiss, sucking my lip and then my tongue, `` mmmm.. '' the windows steam up and I start to express my impression vocally, louder and dirtier than before ... '' give it to me, jazz yes ... Fuck.. '' His body now in the car with me, I wrap my legs around his hip joint as he pulls the handlock off, wrapping my wooden leg around his hips..my knees on each side of his lap as I slowly lower myself back onto his tool.

His hands cover my ass, squeezing my rear as I start to slowly ride him, my heels barely having adequate room to celebrate them on, As I grip his neck and displume him back into a kiss.. '' mmm, god damn.. '' he moans as he leans back against the seat, I keep working his putz, rolling my hips and letting him view my chest bounce. `` I 'm gon na .. '' he moans, before I know it my pussy is wide of affectionate sticky cum, we collect ourselves..breathing heavy he gets out of the back before I do, adjusting his trousers and then his belt.. '' fountainhead it 's your golden day, `` he smirks ... '' I pull my dress down and fix my ca-ca up with my fingers.. '' Oh really now ? '' I wiggle my ass for him, teasingly. He winks and hands me his card with him telephone set number on it, on the cover it says `` Take this as a warning.. '' and I wave, feeling cum dripping down my legs as I get back into my car watching him pull off and repel away..Now I 'm tardy for my meeting, `` Hmm.. '' I sit there smiling, `` guessing I have to go, right ? '' I pull out of the gas station and head to the restaurant hoping i 'm not exceedingly late for my encounter, but then again.. I do n't care..


THE END.

This was kinda just a off the top of my head, prodding of the mo, this would be hot kind of thing ? Hope you all enjoy it .