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I took the opportunity to nip over the opposite wall and relieve myself as well. When I returned to the car, Maggie was already back, so I got in and prepared to move off. Before I could start the car, she put her hand on mine as I went to turn the ignition key. ‘Sven, I’m sorry you’ve been teased so much over me.’ Maggie had turned towards me as she spoke. She went on, ‘You would think I was sex-mad or something. I just like a little bit of a kiss and a cuddle. The men here are making it all up.’ She had moved towards me and had now put her hand inside my half open shirt. It had been a warm evening, now, suddenly, it was positively sweltering. She twirled my nipple with her finger nails, and suddenly I became aware of a certain anatomical problem down south a bit. I decided to ignore it. Maggie moved closer and kissed me. She tasted rather nice. I decided the others could go to hell, Maggie was a nice woman. I kissed her back. After a little while, we came up for air. ‘Umm… you kiss. Tall, thin, and average-looking, he was an older man, perhaps middle-50’s, the typical travelling salesman, I assumed. Suitcase on the stand, rummaged through, and he was only wearing his boxers. Cotton ones, with a cross-hatch pattern. The window closed, and the sheer d****s helped hide me from the outside world, but not from him. I decided to try and hold some dignity, and not cower. I wasn’t bad-looking at all, and he had already seen everything I had to offer, so what was the point? I stood there, as he could not help himself, his eyes looking me over again, only this time, he could see everything plainly. He looked at my necklace. His only words were “Fuck me.” Just as it said on my necklace. Then he started to display what was a growing hard-on. I just sighed, and looked aside. I knew what I had to do next, if he said the words. My Master would insist on it.“Who are you?” he asked in astonishment. “I mean, what kind of woman are you? Do you do this often?” He.
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