He was on his couch, now shirtless."Crawl over to me" he instructed.I went to my hands and knees and crawled."Your my bitch. Understand?" he said."Yes..." I replied.He slapped my face. "Don’t you know that you’re supposed to call your superiors SIR?!" he asked, no; he demanded."A AH, Aaah; yes SIR." Good bitch!"He stood up, "Strip off my clothes".I removed his shoes and socks. My hands went to his belt and I lowered his pants, he wasn't wearing any underwear.Now standing naked before me, his hard. She was an Indian, long dark hair, about 45, 5'3", probably about 20 stone. Anyway as there were no-one else in the queue behind me we carried on talking, innuendo's flying from both sides, I was convinced she was flirting.Anyway after a few minutes I decided to call her bluff, saying "When you get a break I'll be sat outside in the car", she looked suprised but smiled. I was sat outside having a cigarette, when after ten minutes she appeared. Tapping on the window she said "We could go. More

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