I'll alwayshave an extra pair of pantyhose in my purse for security, I can use it togag him and I'll just pull out the panties I'm wearing to provide ...omestuffing."And so it happened and you had to sit there in the car blindfolded andchoking on my dirty and worn panties for the rest of the drive. "Bet youlike the taste of that, make sure those panties are clean when we arriveat our next destination, so don't forget to swallow..., you stupid littlebitch"After almost an hour's drive the car. As a matter of fact her whole body was creamy smooth; not a blemish. You would never know she had any children; her tummy was still tight and firm. She cooed and moaned with pleasure every stroke. I never gave her an erotic massage but she gave me a woody just the same. She always seemed to have a good story to tell every time I saw her. I have been giving Barb massages about once a month for almost a year. Three or four weeks after my first massage with Autumn, I got a call from Barb. Let. Jed was leaning into the office and grinning."What's up?" You seen Olivia today?"I shook my head. "She missing?" Uh-un. She's here, 110 percent of her." He rolled his eyes."I'll have to check this out." Catch you later."Every office has an "Olivia" - a sexy young woman who knows her appeal and enjoys flaunting it. On my first job, she was a Yugoslavian bombshell whom we nicknamed "the Adriatic Coast" for her mountainous cliffs. In another office, she was a West Indian honey so black she was. Ahmed was clearly, and without the slightest hesitation on my part, the Alpha Male in our complex relationship, and that I was equally clearly, and with no hesitation or resistance on my part, the beta male. This was the obvious fact of the matter.So our wedding night did consist of sex, but no intercourse. I'd become more and more accustomed to this situation over the preceding two months prior to the wedding; and sex had evolved into a kind of enhanced form of mutual oral sex (as well as.