When we pulled into the garage, I wondered if we still had any rat poison in the house. While pondering whether I should use it on Billy or myself, I ...mmediately noticed that Billy's Harley was already parked there. Now this seemed a bit odd, but I just disregarded it. After all, Kelly and I had gotten off early from work ourselves hadn't we? When Kelly saw Billy's bike, she went all giggly and bubbly. "Cool, He must have gotten off early too. This is going to be a great vacation!" she. After all of the porn I’ve watched over the years, I just want one good blowjob!” He smiled. “Okay, I’d better go.” As he turned to leave, I stopped him.With a naughty twinkle in my green eyes, I suggested “My sweet Lonelyman, I would love to suck you cock. Our secret, of course.” He turned, searched my face, and slowly smiled. No one was in the shop and I directed him behind a clothing rack. I watched, silently, as I unbuckled his trousers and they dropped to the floor. I placed my hands on. He smiled at her and moved to lay down next to her once more. She clung to him tightly, as if he were her lifeline. He returned her embrace and together they fell asleep. He woke to the most exquisite feeling in his body. Opening his eyes slowly he tried to bring his arms around her but found that she had tied his hands to the posts with nylons. Noticing the gentle material and not wanting to break it he simply decided to lay still while she continued this exquisite torture of him. He could. " Lisa can be ruthless at times. A liar, she was not. "Fine. What's the plan since there is no bed." "Stop pretending to be wholesome. Your favourite position should do just fine." Rebuttals are not my strength. There was no point in arguing with her because I already had one knee on the floor before I thought of a retort. Then again, Lisa probably said it more for me than Ben anyway. The best part of being a slut, in my opinion, is when people have no idea how much of a slut I am and they.