Seating herselfand crossing her legs, she pondered aloud, "I wonder if you're ready topay the price." Her voice was stern and her words held a note o...challenge, as if to suggest that I might not be up to what lay ahead. Kneeling naked beforeher--blindfolded, collared, cuffed and gagged--I was unable to answer on myown. If I'd been permitted to speak, I'd have rushed to say that I wasmore than ready. In fact, I was hot for it. I was hot to see thiswoman's body and yes, to pay well for the. I don’t know what made me to forget my decency while doing this act of licking the biscuit. She gave me a innocent smile at my gesture and inched closer to me. Now her legs were constantly touching mine. I could feel the warmth of her legs. Just when we both were enjoying in this position one my elbow happened to brush aside her left breast. I said sorry to which she replied in a smile saying ‘never mind’. Now I instantly started to brush my elbow to her left boob which was enough to give her a. Tara and Iheld hands as we exited the Dirty bookstore peep showbooth. " mmmm, that was nice, except for him though, it'skind of dead here, I think we should head to the club, theshow starts in a half an hour and there will be plenty ofmen there." She just smiled her agreement at me and we leftthe bookstore.Flashback to 4 hours earlier. After I got off workon that Friday afternoon, I drove to the hotel where Tarasaid she had rented a room. Tara is a man from the Dalles,Oregon who comes into. I was groggy and realized that I must have been dreaming and had woke up as horny as hell. I wanted my husband. I wanted him bad. I laid back and drifted back into my dream. It was a very erotic dream, just one continuous sex scene after another and I was enjoying every minute of it. I found myself fingering my pussy and was already getting wet. I thought that it was too bad he wasnt here. We had a pretty good sex life. We had our little games and most recently we had progressed to him even.