She reached up toward the headboard andfound that her hands were cuffed together.??????????? As Gwenbegan to panic, she tried to open her eyes and fou...d that she could seenothing. Her breathing quickened as she took a mental stock of hersurroundings. She was blindfolded and her wrists bound. She could also feelthat she was naked under the sheet covering her and her ankles were boundtogether. As she started to struggle, she could hear someone opening a door.She went rigidly still, hoping they. His pace increases, teasing, stroking, circling. "Would you like to come for me?" she whispers. Unable to find words, my eyes are fixed on hers, pleading. Her face changes just a fraction but it's a shift from gentle coaxing to a command. In that moment she is our queen. "Come for me now. Come now" Waves of orgasm crash through me. His fingers caress inside me with his tongue still dancing on my clit. She kisses me deeply until my shaking subsides and strokes my face. "Would you like him to. Neither one of them moved. The only sound was her increasingly deep breathing. Finally, he focused his gaze, taking in the picture of the woman who had come to be with him.She was a tall woman. Her hair was a mixture of brunette highlights, and deep dusky brown closer to her head. Tiny hoops hung from her ears. He could see her lips were firmly set, devoid of emotion or interest. Her eyes were firmly set to the wall above his head, motionless.Finally, he broke the silence with a single word.. " I said stating the obvious."Yes, I still eat." She answered with a smile.We made casual small talk as I looked into her big blue eyes. As I stood there captivated by her charms, a flood of distant emotions rushed through my brain. I asked her if she was seeing anyone and she replied a bit hesitantly that she was. Though I was somewhat curious, I really did not want to pry. After a few more minutes of small talk, we once again parted ways. Still, I could not help but wonder, is she happier.