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Cleaning my Sneaker Slave

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We were both young. I was 22. And we were pretty close. We were the youngest of 6 girls.

We were at a house party that we had rented with two other girls. We shared all the girls’ rooms. And I was very nervous. The house was not fancy, and the girls were pretty quiet. It felt like we were on a small island with very few resources.

The party started around 2pm and we all took a cab back to the hotel. We headed over to some nearby pubs and then headed up to some local restaurants to have lunch. The night was very quiet. I didn�t know that any of us were friends so the conversation was very casual. I thought we may have only had a few drinks each but I was wrong because she was always wearing something sexy on her and when we arrived at the hotel she was wearing some black lingerie and a black blouse which I was very nervous about. I was also really nervous about being alone.

I decided to take a break at lunch. We went back to the house where we had been staying and I told her that I would be taking a long walk around this evening. I had never done this before so it was a good chance to get out of my way and be alone. She told me she had to head up to the pub and I would do the same.

We left the car and headed up the stairs to the pub. After the lunch she came back with her boyfriend and got in a taxi up. She was wearing a black top and her bra and panties. She was very cute and I could tell that she was very nervous.

We both sat down at a table and started talking about our lives. We started off with some casual banter. The conversation quickly turned to what was going to happen that evening. We talked for a while but I was starting to get nervous and she started telling me details and details. I told her the truth and I was worried about my safety so I told her that I did like to take things slow. We talked for about an hour and I thought we could get to a nice happy ending. I decided to head back down for my walk but this time we headed to the hotel and booked a room. I was very nervous that my boyfriend was taking me on a journey that he did not want to miss. I had to head straight home. I left the hotel room with my boyfriend and headed over to the hotel with some drinks waiting for me and our room key. I went in and sat at the table for my drinks to be filled. I sat down and told the bartender I was heading to the hotel to get my room key. He asked me to take a seat and he took out a card and said that he wanted to talk with me about something. I looked at him and asked if he wanted to talk to me in private or about the hotel. He sat and waited with all of the other guests. He sat back down at his desk and said “So what�s up bro?” He walked up and I told him. He asked if I could come up to his place and I said sure and he said that�s a nice enough place too. I walked to my car and got out of the car and walked in. I told him that I was heading to the hotel and told him that�s great and that I wanted to talk.

I opened the door and walked in. It was a nice room.

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