The day I lost control episode 2

The Day I Lost Control (18+) –
Episode 2
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“What a cute little girl you got there” the guy
who I later got to know his name to be Donald
said as he bent a little low to pet my little girl. I
could see the outline of his firm butt0ckz from his
slightly ski-ny jeans; that increased the wetness I
felt and I could bet everyone around that radius could smell the unmistakable scent of my
arousal.
 
I think he did too as he looked up at me and
smiled that killer smile of his. This guy should be
in the anti-terrorist group because his smile could
kill all terrorists at once. “What’s her name?”
he asked c*cking his head slightly towards my
daughter “cass-ca-ca-Cassandra” I answered with another embarrassing stammer.
 
c-cking his head he looked at me with those cute
puppy eyes of his, making my tips hærdened the
more. “Hello Cassandra what did you come to buy?”
he directed at my little girl while they were
talking I wasn’t there again; I mean, I was
physically there but my mind wasn’t there, I
had already begun to imagine him wrapping his
arms around me, sU-Cking my K!ttyC@t, ramming hærd into me and finally blowing his load into my
waiting mouth. I didn’t know when I gave an audible gasp,
eliciting another look from him. OMG if I don’t
get la!d by this guy, I would surely go crazy! I
could see him looking at me intently and I felt my
cheeks get red with embarrassment; I pretended
to smoothen an imaginary crease on my short gown.
 
He gave me a knowing smile and licked his l-ips,
gawd; I wondered how that tongue will feel
flicking my K!ttyC@t l-ips, my breath came out in
quick gasps, I could feel my nips straining against
their cage which is my brasserie. I have to Bleep
today, no two ways about it. I had to take the bull by the horns; I am woman
who gets what she wants when she wants it. “I
will like to show you something” I said to him,
suddenly becoming bold. “What is it?” he
asked; one of his eyebrows rising in interest. It took a lot of will power for me to keep my face
straight. “Wait for me here, I will show you
what it is soon enough” and with that, I
wheeled my daughter and the stuffs I bought to
the counter “I would like to use the rest room”
I said to the girl at the counter. “Ok ma, the restroom is…..” she directed me. I
thanked her and asked her to help me look after
my daughter while I use the restroom. Whatever
made me trust a complete stranger with my only
child? The answer is obvious pure, unadulterated
‘konji”. That saying “konji na bastard” really applied in my case. I went back to where
the young man was standing waiting for me
“follow me” I commanded in a low tone and
he  followed at a respectable distance.
 
To be continued….