Angela Gets Fucked in Public– (Part 13 of the Angela series) - Sex Stories

Angela Gets Fucked in Public– (Part 13 of the Angela series)

Chapter 1 Carly sat in her car in the parking lot. She had followed Angela to the bar, hoping to see if Angela was meeting her Master. She had been following her on and off since she found out, but had missed her last weekend. Carly had driven by the house several times and had not seen Angela’s car until Monday evening. When she saw her during the week, she could see a change in her demeanor and just knew something had happened. Based on her research, she felt something more would happen soon and she was determined to find out what. Carly had followed Angela home when she left work, then to the bar. She had seen Angela check the rear view mirror and thought she might have gotten caught. She had circled the block, then parked down the street. She waited a while before going into the bar. Fortunately, the bar was crowded but Carly had altered her appearance anyway, wearing no makeup, taking out her contacts and putting on her glasses and wearing a wig. Angela seemed quite busy with her friends and wasn’t paying attention to anyone else She had found a seat that gave her a view of the table where Angela was sitting. She recognized the woman sitting at the table as the woman from the house where Angela lived. None of the others who joined them seemed to be her Master, so she left. She still felt something was going to happen soon and decided to follow Angela the next day. Carly arrived just in time to see Angela leave. If she had been a few minutes later, she would have missed ...

... her. She noted that Angela was dressed in jeans, so was probably not going to see her Master, but followed her anyway. When she saw where she went, Carly watched for awhile to make sure she was staying. She figured it was another staging and based on the amount of furniture in the truck, figured Angela would be there into the afternoon. Carly had seen Angela come out of the house and look down the street towards her car. She had quickly ducked down. When she looked back up, Angela was walking back into the house. Carly decided to leave and return later. When she got back, she felt it was best to park in the same place, so it would seem like the car might belong to the owner of the house. Everything was still parked in front of the house where Angela was working. After a little more than thirty minutes, the men left in the furniture truck, then the other two men drove off in a car. Angela and the other man she assumed was the realtor finally came out after another half hour. She saw Angela get in her car and drive in the direction of her home. She tried to keep a car or two between them, so Angela wouldn’t notice her. When the car between then turned off, Carly dropped back a hundred feet. She saw Angela answer her phone, then turn to another direction. Carly was almost positive that the call had been from her Master and she was going to meet him. At last she might be able to figure out who her Master was. She followed her to the motel, then parked across the street until she ...