"That was beautiful Mandy. You should get up and go back to the bench. You left your sandal there" Daniel sounded pleased. "Go now Mandy, after you have rested, go back to the first bar of the night and ask the bartender if anyone found a black purse. When he asks you to identify it, tell him there is a big black dildo, some money, and a cell phone inside. Wait at the bar for the cell to ring. Take your time. You are doing great. You are beautiful" Daniel's voiced clicked off the line, leaving me alone and coming back to reality.
I slowly got up. My dress fell back down, and I slumped over to the bench. As I put one hand on the back of the bench I looked up to see a car drive away. The car looked full.
I felt flushed. And happy. My dress was a little dirty, but not too bad. I had goosebumps all up and down my legs. My pussy was still engorged. My heart was beginning to slow down. I took some deep breaths.
Where was Daniel? I looked around, but I could see very little outside of the streetlights. I felt like I was in the spotlight. I wanted to get moving. I started walking to the bar.
Will I go in when I get there? The edge of the night was wearing off a little. A great big fat orgasm will do that. But I was still very curious. I felt so alive when that stranger touched my ass. I can still feel the wet warmth of his nervous hand on my bare ass. I can't believe I asked for his cum.
Who am I kidding? Of course I will go in. I will do it for Daniel. He sounded so pleased on the phone. He was so good to me. In doing what he wants, I'm actually getting what I need. I'm a dirty little slut. I love it. I want to be degraded, used. I was getting more excited again and I started walking faster. What will he want me to do with that dildo?
I arrived at the bar and walked right in. It felt warm and cozy and smelled of cigarettes. The conversation outdid the music in this place. The bar was in the back corner, about two thirds of the stools were occupied. I few men looked at me as I walked past. Was Daniel here?
I sat on the stool nearest the wall. The bartender was a J-Crew sort of a guy with a nice smile. "What can I get you?" he asked.
I looked down at my hands, "Did any one turn in a black purse a while ago?"
"Maybe, I just got back from a break, let me check." "You're in luck! Here you go" he smiled and handed over the purse. He didn't ask me what was in it. I was confused.
After he walked away I looked inside and sure enough, there was a cell phone, some cash and a big black dildo. I put the cell phone on the bar. It was already turned on. I casually glanced around trying to see if anyone here might try to call me.
I looked back at the phone and saw that the screen was flashing. I picked it up and there was a text message on the screen. It read "You should buy yourself a stiff drink. How about a double rum and coke?"
I smiled, put the phone down and ordered my drink.
