You wished that you had your camera, but you knew that there’d be another chance for that! Instead you just drank in the sensations: the way her h...t, wet mouth felt as it pulled on your dick; the way you could catch a glimpse of her smooth, round breasts as she bent over you; her tight little ass up in the air and begging for you to climb on top of her and fuck her ‘til you came; even the little noises she made as she concentrated on giving you as much pleasure as you could stand. It was as. "I vote with her," I said."You're a satyr," she said, without looking at me, and without any heat in the barb."Half satyr," I corrected."Whatever. It shows things I don't want to show. Not in public, anyway."My groin tightened, in the expectation of what she might be willing to show again in private, later that night."I'm pretty sure we'll all be too busy to gawk at you while we bounce off of rocks and such," I said."It feels wonderful," she said. "Very stable." Stable?" Won't fall off," she. “I saw your bike in the shed” the door kept blowing open “nice. My Dad had an A65”That was it, I was in love, a dog loving, motorcycle appreciating, beauty.“Come in, would you like some tea? I was just about to make some”“Tea would be lovely, I was at a Ceilidh last night and drank too much Jameson, anything to stop the man bashing my head in from the inside.”She likes Jameson as well? Sold! To the shallow man in the room with a dick for a brain!I found my phone under piles of papers. I had. Never hesitating he took me into the bedroom,how did he know? I'd never told him the layout of the house. Again a questionto ask later… as he continued on to my room. He paused at the foot ofthe bed. With a magician's skill, ropes appear tied to each corner of the bed.How long had he really been here? What had he seen of my life? Oh God the powerof this man, where does it come from? If he'd said a word I would not haveheard it. My heart was pounding in my ears; the short shallow breaths I'd.