Vijay put his arm behind my back, and kissed me, and walked me to the hand cuffs. His penis was poking at my crotch.About Vijay, he was a man in his l...te fifties, fat, and balding. But he was always known to be a bad guy, because of his outspoken nature on social occasions. I had noted him making passes at my mother-in-law, and aunts, in the form of sexual innuendos. He put my arms in the cuffs, and I was already a captive. He kissed my neck, and played with my hairs, as he moved behind me, and. The true term is “voyeur.” Ever since I was 14 and cutting between some houses headed home and caught a young couple fucking and sucking and screaming thru half closed patio blinds, nothing made more of an impact on me than that day. Nothing is more erotic to me now than watching sexy people, catching glimpses of up skirt panties, down blouse cleavage or the occasional nipple slip. As I turn the corner at the back of the store, I feel like someone just punched me in the stomach. Standing off to. I stood there in disbelief and tried to play it off. I made every attempt to appear like his Fine azz didn’t even phase me, but DAMN. I graciously accepted his offer of flowers and brandy. It was a nice touch he remembered from a message of mine long, long ago that I had a weakness for brandy. I called the concierge to have a vase for the flowers sent up immediately. All I could manage to think to myself was, ‘OK, think quick girl. You are no sack of potatoes, throw him off guard.’ I’m sure. What did you do?" Nothing. I got up and gave you a hug."I said, "You're sitting on the edge of the pool nice and modest with your lovely tits on display. How did you get up to give me a hug?"She lifted her leg to stand on the counter and I said, "Stop."She looked at me and Cindy and I looked at the crotch of her shorts. Cindy said, "You're such a slut. No wonder Daddy was so hard he had to fuck something."Cathy said, "Oh shit. I wasn't even thinking." Like when you jumped on his cock when he.