As he dipped his middle finger into her honeypot, she was more than ready. His finger was soaked with her woman's essence. He looked at her with incre...ulity, grunting with approval.Por dios! He couldn't wait any longer. His control was over the edge. He needed to posses her with an urgency he hadn't felt in a long time.As he stood in attention at her entrance, he looked at her. She was more than ready. Her eyes were languid with desire for him, her soft lips were swollen and thoroughly. In Bills mind his father was in his car driving to get him at that very moment. Lost in his fantasy he barely noticed when his mother sat down beside him. He was only brought back to reality when his mom put his cell phone on his lap. So sure of himself he said,whens dad gonna be here? Friday then youll be back here on Sunday night. His mother said in a surprisingly clam tone. What?…why? Bill said in confusion. Bill when was the last time your dad took you out to a ball game or played catch. I purchased some bondage rope and a full head hood and that night told her I wanted to try it out to make sure I could get her in the right position for my birthday the following week. It was fairly easy and once I had located the correct places for the rope to be tied she was tied tightly to the bed with little room for movement. We had a good fuck in that position and we both enjoyed it so she agreed to be tied like that for the whole of my birthday afternoon. I then advertised on craigslist. He might never have known her if not for the Internet and telephone. He might never have an opportunity to meet her, if not for the airplane. The airplane would bring them together in two short months. The doorbell interrupted his thoughts. He opened the door to find a bouquet of yellow roses with thick, yet shapely legs. A raspy voice said, ‘Mr. ~~~~~. I have a delivery for you.’ He took the flowers from her and couldn’t help but notice her heavy chest and thick waist. Dressed comfortably in.