She gladly accepted my offer and while the evening advanced we ordered serval more glasses of beer and wine. I can’t remember how we got to the subj...ct but we ended up talking about how many time we were sleeping alone in a hotel bed missing the company of a warm body beside us. During the conversation she several times move here position so I could have a good glance at her Brest revealing the top of here bra. From what I could see it was one of the more elegant once with some lace on the. Of course I was relived but I was also a little disappointed. Having my tits raped in a dark bathroom by this stranger was the hottest thing that had ever happened to me. I tried to sit up, but still couldn’t really move right. I heard him move around then felt my legs pushed open. His hand pushed my skirt up and went right up against my thong. I was mortified, I knew he was feeling how wet I was. He said something else, I think it was “Nice and wet cunt…” or maybe it was just “nice wet. ” We sipped our beer making some awkward small talk as we watched the sun set over the lake. She finally turned to me, locked eyes, and said, “I’m wondering something Charley. Just how long do I have to wait for you to try and fuck me?” Just the sight of her had made me horny. Her asking me that with those bedroom eyes was enough to make me loose control. I reached out and pulled her to me, my mouth finding her luscious red lips. As I kissed her, she returned a deep, probing kiss. Her lips. The tough of the brush, combined with the ever-present sense of Mr. Hawk watching, caused my nipples to embarrassingly stiffen.When asked by Wendy about which "accessories" Mr. Hawk wanted, he replied, "I think I'd like to see her in the leg-irons and collar. I watched Wendy in the reflections of the mirrors as she went to a closet and returned with several rusty old iron manacles. When secured, they felt very heavy around my wrists, ankles and neck and like leaden weights once I stood..