”“You’ve stopped looking at them. I dye my hair, don’t I?”“Since you’ve always had black hair, how could I tell?” I raked my fingers t...rough her bush. “Except for here.”“Not quite the bush it was,” she said, as I lowered my head to kiss her again while leaving my hand where it had rested, but allowing a finger to drift into her cleft, an action which brought a surprised gasp from her.Our kiss deepened, our tongues became more active, and my fingers detected the swelling along the rim of her. Jess walked me out of the building purposefully, never looking around, and within minutes we’d reached the pool, uneventfully. She kissed me on the edge of the pool, and our hands explored each other. Jess held my hands, pulling out of our kiss, and leaned back over the water. I held her, suspended as the moonlight kissed off her pale skin. Our eyes met. I released her. Jess hit the water with a splash, gasping as she surfaced and shaking the hair out of her face. She stood up in the shallow. I’m not here to hurt you.” Running my hands down your arms to your hands, I bring them behind you. Using a second bandanna from my pocket, I secure your wrists behind your back. Once done, I use a third bandanna to cover your eyes. You try hard to be brave, but I smell the fear in you. Guiding you to the couch, I turn you so you can sit. Supporting you, I lower you down to the cushions and position you in the middle. I reach to your ears and remove the remaining plug from your left ear.. .." She pushed two fingers inside my vagina, penetrating me with a single smooth stroke. I came instantly, emitting a strangled cry while a jolt of pleasure surged though my body like a blast of electrical current. My hands clutched helplessly at the blanket while Becky's wonderful fingers squirmed about inside me, driving my ecstasy to unimaginable heights. Finally I lay panting, body vibrating like a struck tuning fork as Becky withdrew her hand from between my quivering thighs. I opened my.