I felt the coolness of the air against my naked body. What happened next startled me. I felt her grab me by the balls. “Come...with me,” she said as she tugged on my balls. She led me down a hallway and into her bedroom. Since I couldn’t see, I was moving along hesitantly but the tugging on my balls kept me moving. She sat me down on her bed and told me that she was going to undo the lock hold my cuffs together but that I shouldn’t resist or try. “HEY! Who the Hell is in my God-damned kitchen? And why the Hell did you let me sleep in and miss work?” he shouted.He was greeted by the sight of a curly-haired blonde woman wearing a pink pajama bottom and one of his old t-shirts working his stove with the efficiency of a line chef at a fancy restaurant. While her bacon was frying, she was preparing scrambled eggs in one hand and popping bread into Mike’s toaster with the other. Mike took a few seconds to acknowledge how good this woman. She led me, still inside me to the edge of the bed then withdrew, turned me and bent me over the silk covers and took me again from behind, loving me and bringing me to a crescendo of ecstasy which overwhelmed me, laid me waste and was simply the most magnificently arousing experience of my life. That night we made love countless times. I smelt of her, was coated in her wetness. I gave myself to her with abandon and with the greatest of love. The morning dawned bright through the chinks in the. And that you can catch summer fireflies in a jar. Life is simple in the midwest, maybe a little too simple. But that life seemed like such a disparity to being in the presence of a businessman wearing a French cuff shirt and cufflinks. “Come On,” the gentlemen’s daughter rolled her eyes. She was used to her female friends drooling over her father. But unlike the other girls who tried to seduce him, she knew that this girl was too awkward to even consider it. But was she? Because the girl had.