He could hear his Mistress going through the rest of his toys, but not sure what exactly she was looking at. It wasn't long before he felt cold leath...r wrapping around his ankles as his Mistress placed a leather cuff on each, and locked it in place before manoeuvring his legs apart and securing the cuffs to a spreader bar. He felt something being tied around his balls, being wrapped around and around and around, pulling his balls away from his body. Each wrap increasing the pressure on his. You want this just as much as I do. I break the kiss, lifting myself up on your lap and grabbing your head, pulling you into my breasts. “Take me… god… I need you to take me, Brian.” My voice is a mix of pleasure and pleading.You peel your mouth from my cleavage to undo my bra. “I’ve wanted you for so long Kaitlyn.” I quickly slip the blouse and bra from my shoulders. You dive back in, devouring them. I feel you sucking me into your mouth, then feel your tongue working my hard nipples. My moans. ’ Was the message on my E-mail. Thirteen messages from Sandra. I was back in Riverside and she was still at The Pines. Separated but kept in contact through e-mail a few random calls. Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was possible. All the messages said the same thing pretty much just sent at different times. I E-mailed her back with my ‘Doubt it’s Numchuck’s’ reply. But curiosity got the better of me and I called. Sandra said she was coming. She chatted politely, and shared a few drinks with some but she didn’t leave my side. I got talking to a guy named Gary and his wife Sarah. Sarah was about 5’6”, blonde, big boobs, big hips, a bit on the plump side but attractive none the less. I shared a few drinks with them, laughing, flirting with Sarah. There was music playing so Sarah and I shared a few dances, dancing close, our hands moving over each other. Gary was sitting on the couch, watching us, smiling, Kate was still talking to.