As you blindfold me there is an exhilarating mix of fear and arousal. I try to calm my fear. I trust you, I tell myself, but after all, this is our fi...st meeting. What do I really know about you? As I lay blindfolded and helpless, your hands are moving over me , touching places that have never been touched by a man. I feel a light touch of a feather slipping down my breast. You tease the feather down my belly and to my thighs up one thigh and then the other. My breath catches in my throat as. Paula laughs as she says, “Kyle, do we need set up a direct link?”“Hell, I hope not! Unfortunately, a lot of details are coming at us while we try to deal with all this.”“I can just image, and before I forget, the two of you are scheduled to be in my office Monday at eleven o’clock to work with your professors about assignments for the remainder of the semester. I figure we’ll work through lunch so I’ll provide takeout. Is Japanese or Chinese OK?”“Yes, to all of that.” Kyle answers. Seeing the. A jostle might break it again. Once we get it reset to a more natural position, the danger will lessen. You’re not going to have to be bedridden for months. But no one knows better than you how awkward movement is for you. I heard all about the trouble of getting you out of the vehicle.“Today, in the shower, if you had slipped or even turned and hit it...”She stopped again and looked out over the pool.“It could have ruptured the artery again,” she admitted. “You might have bled to death. The smell of her sweet wetness made my own pussy even wetter and I felt my clit ache for attention as I lapped at her juices, my fingers stroking around the entrance to her. The pink flesh that lay there yielded to my touch as I pushed a finger up inside her. “Harder!” she yelled. “Fuck me!” She grabbed my wrist and showed me the speed she desired. I matched her movements until she let go again and then I was able to lick her clit which was the single warm part of her apart from inside her.