As she started reading she brought her hand up and began to massage her breasts. She loved the feelings pot caused her body as she softly ran her fing...r tips over her satin covered breasts. She took her time as she had all night. Normally she had to be careful when her son was at home because she knew how loud she got when she climaxed.The last thing she wanted to do was turn-on her teenage son. As she read, she softly stroked her breasts, first one then the other. Her breath was starting to. ” She looked embarrassed again. “No problem, Mr. J. I’ve got our garage door opener in my purse. We could pull your car in and that would be a little more…” “Discreet.” I finished the thought for her. She flashed me a bashful grin. “Yeah…discreet.” I finished getting ready, and we went into the garage to get into my car. As I got in, I stole a glance over at her long legs before catching myself. What was I thinking? I was so starved for female companionship; here I was. I backed up to my trailer, got out and hooked up to it and then hurried into my room, grabbed my stuff and got back to my truck. I pulled out of the motel and headed down the street that would put me on the Interstate. I was three blocks from the entrance ramp when a pickup came flying up behind me and pulled out to come up on my side. It was a two lane street and the pickup was in the oncoming lane and as it came up beside me I saw Clint and two guys in it. He obviously intended to pull up. I dimmed out all the lights, bent her over a small ottoman so that her tits were free and her sexy little ass was pointed slightly up for easy access, and then placed the blindfold over her eyes. I bound her hands and ankles together in a fashion that would prevent her from getting off the ottoman. I shut the closet door, harder than necessary, to give the guys the ok to come it. I had never fully shut the door so they would not have to turn the knob. I moved in front of her and pressed the tip.