He then goes to my right big toe and does the same. He reaches my pussy and slowly kisses it, soft but deep, after giving it a soft lick, he moves up ...y stomach. He reaches my nipples, wow they're so sensitive and I don’t know why. You start off my circling your tongue around my hard nipples, I feel your fingers slowly spread my pussy lips, I am so wet, you find my clit and give it some gentle attention. You turn me over and you sit over me, just below my ass. You start to massage my back, slow. I parked the car in the parking area of a supermarket and from a nearby public telephone booth (there were no pocket cell phones at that time – only bulky portable phones but expensive) I called her. She was surprised to hear that I was in her town so early and asked him to come at once. Her husband has already left to catch the first flight to Helsinki and from there to Rome. The house was located in a wooded area with no neighbours! Next to her house the caravan in which we had sex was. Do you understand?” ”Yes sir! I’m sorry, it won’t happen again” you reply, not being able to cover the disappointment in your voice. “Damn sure it won’t. I think I have to teach you a lesson. In the bedroom, now!” You walk over sit on the bed and look up at me: “please, I’m sorry”. But you can’t impress me with that. “Lay down on your back!” Once you’ve done that, I start to spread your arms and legs, then tie you up on both hands and feet. Next I’ll get a blindfold and gag and make sure that. "I hid in the bedroom." Gesturing behind him, a doorway with no door framed blackness. Rubbing his nose, his pale blue eyes showed their pinned pupils. "If you want, you could wear one of my shirts. It'd be a tent for you."After introductions, Myra thanked Tim for helping save her girlfriend. He waved it off. "I was being an asshole like my so called friends until you slapped me ... hard." Sorry." Why? I deserved it. So ... Tent?" If you don't mind."Tim padded into the back bedroom, a light.