"ROTC Girl"
A Special Easter Surprise
A meeting converts a lady who preferred old black men to be an long-standing white man's slave.
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Chapter I
It’s one of those wonderful days that only suggest itself in California. I’ve only just arrived in this conurbation from the Midwest. She’s fresh, early 30/s, blonde, pleasant (36C-26-34) and actually likes old black men. I must be crazy…but then again this one may well be meaning it. They pine for being controlled and I grant that.
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I took the burgundy eye in this AM and after a lengthy taxi ride checked into the Marriott lodge by the harbor. It’s about 2:00 PM and I’m waiting in my room for this mystery female to show up. I could have met her the debar with the usual, I’m wearing this…you’re sporting that routine, but for some unexplained reason, with this one I had industrial a feeling of care. How fucking idiotic is that. Some wild blonde I’ve never met, I be knowledgeable about nothing about and I discriminate her my truly name? The days on taking their toll on my sanity.
The normal of the buzz ringing broke the silence of the space and startled me back to the bestow. “Hello”
“It’s Leasa, do you wish for me to get nearer up?”
“No, I’ll be reasonable down, wait for me by the crane door. I couldn’t aid but think, this one will be a challenge. I couldn’t prevent but wonder if she had done as she was instructed to and not wore a bra and panties. I would find out quickly enough.”
“Oh!”
“Well, you never told me you had a beard…and that it’s mostly bleak.” Then she on track to laugh. Pleased with the bewildered look on my visage.
I smiled at her and held, “Come lets walk down to the Berth. I’m going to take some photo’s of you.”
Strange as it may seem we seemed similar old friends reasonable off. Both of us very comfortable with each other and the talk flowed.
We continued our journey around the dock, finding different seats to take photo’s, some unrestricted but also some very isolated. In one such small place we noticed a untidy homeless guy in a lump, leaning against one of the Landing Place posts. Looking at Leasa and then at the man I was struck with the contrast. I instructed her to move over by the man for a photo or two. Standing next to him she made a countenance, indicating he smelled nice-looking bad. She was looking at me as the man raised his have control over and from his vantage place could see frankly up Leasa’s dress. He lifted the bud vase offering Leasa a beverage. The bottle secure her thigh and she had to allotment her feet faintly to maintain her evaluate. In doing so, it afforded the male a generous look at of her pussy. All the male could do was stare and drool, hypnotized by the unbelievable view he was being specified.
Now Leasa has a playful side to her, as I found out because she knew unerringly what she was viewing buy made not have a shot to obstruct his check over. She knelt down, resting herself on her heel, looked at him, smiled, and via his lapel wiped his rudeness saying, “In your dreams sweety.”
When I heard that something snapped in my intelligence and a preparation began to set in. Acting as if I was vacant to give him riches, I took out a pencil, and wrote on a receipt I had in my pocket.
I’m at the Marriott, Scope 1016, be there in 1 hour. You won’t be apologetic.
With a 10 dough bill I house the note in his offer. She accepted that.
We missing the Pier, and made our manner back to the Marriott.” Where upon, without a word we rose and walked to the pulley.
Once in the pulley I hit 10, the doors clogged and up we went.
“I recognize you don’t have panties on Leasa, but I have to realize if you’re irksome a bra.
I was satisfied to see that she had followed my orders to the epistle and did not have a bra. My raise began to stir as the winch came to a end and the doors opened.” As I guided her by the supply with weapons to the twin bed pulled her over my knee, pulled her small dress up exposing her gorgeous ass and slapped her ass powerfully both on the cheeks and thighs. She moaned as the hurt of each misfortune heightened.
After, about 10 tricky swats, I pushed her to the floor. “Now, get up and dance for me Leasa…come on…dance!” I encouraged to the broadcasting, found a jazz place playing slow sensual music, turned to Leasa and again commanded, “Dance you trivial tease, dance for me!”
Wiping the tears from her eyes she stands, a bit unsteady in her heels but after a split second gains her bearings and begins to move to the song.”
First came the chemise, her 36C tits accurately exploded from behind the top as the top was tossed to a nearby by chair. Then in a manner so fucking sexy I just about came in my pants she at a snail's pace unzipped her skirt and accede to it drop stepping out of it as it secure the floor. This female, who now was half tipsy and had regained her confidence knowing her body had me hook thread and sinker. In her thinker, I was now putty in her hands.
Dancing and moving close to me she believed, “Hey old man, do you like what you see? Confidence was written all over her tackle as she unrelenting, “you still have your clothes on. Before this darkness was over, she would be a tainted woman.
It was then that there came a rap on the flap. Pulling the throw off the floor Leasa wrapped it around herself as I answered the exit.
“Get rid of whoever it is.” She cooed.
I opened the door and there he stood, the Itinerant guy. His smile exposed his discolored teeth and we both could smell him from 3 feet missing.
“Am I experimental?” he thought as he entered the opportunity closing the entry behind him.”
. She literally was stepping backwards away from the entrance, hand clutched tightly to the cover under her cheek. You could almost see the questions running through her awareness reflected in her look. Then the silence was dispirited.
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