My Dominate Spanish Mistress Parts two and three

Her eyes went wide with shock; I was prepared for the worst. “I can’t believe we never told each other our names!” she seemed to be shocked by this. She reached into the glove box and tore a paper and scribbled on it, she handed me the other torn paper and the pen. I assumed she wanted my name and number, we exchanged papers and as I stepped out she extended her. “I’m Mandy Algar, you?’’ I gripped her hand, her grip was still strong.
“I’m Victor lynch.” I shut the car door she waved and smiled and drove off leaving me to go over my actions. I didn’t regret having sex with her, I really didn’t get taken advantage, and I blew her while somewhat sober. I don’t know think I could’ve taken her cock sober. I just hope she calls me, I don’t know what I’d say to her if I had to call her.
End? if you have something to say something(such as criticism or calling me a fag for turning her into somewhat of nice person) about the story I'd prefer you take it to the /elit/ board just cause it seems easier to found out from there if anyone has said anything about it.