She had to feel the pain, feel the pleasure. Once again she smiled to herself. Why was this so good, why did she want this? Why? She didn’t care, sh... was so alive right now, and every nerve in her body was electrified and wanting more. She saw him return to the bed, just a glimpse through the tiny gap. What did he have in his hand? What was it?She trembled as she waited for the next action…nothing, just silence…then a crackle, what was that? Her breathing fast but quiet as she waited.. I lock the mechanism and walk around the other side of the frame.Her hair has fallen onto the floor, Her breasts take on an unusual shape as gravity pulls them "up", and Her skirt has fallen below Her waist. There, between Her legs and open to me, to anyone, lies nirvana. i kneel before her, and i am gratified to see that my planning and design have again worked perfectly. My erect cock rests on Her chin and my face is inches away from her; She can feel my breath on Her lips, Her inner thighs.. She stood quietly at the very edge of the small table, and eyed the small inlaid box. With her small pale hand, she picked it up. “He should have taken this with Him.” She whispered to herself softly. Her fingers dallied over the black box then slowly opening it, she smiled. “He left His glasses here? Oh I hope He won’t need them.” A suddenly twinge of yearning captured her soul and she collapsed into His chair. A long leg splayed over the arm of His dark chair, the other slightly bent. As we part again, I pull you sweater over your head and let it drop to the floor. ‘I want you Alex,’ you whisper… saying the words I have wanted to hear you say since I first saw your picture. ‘Soon my love,’ is my reply as I reach for the top button of your blouse. With each button I open, I lean forward and kiss the newly exposed flesh. The first kiss is on your neck, the second on your collarbone, the third kiss finds your exposed cleavage and gives a hint of the low cut bra you have worn.