’ My mother’s heart ached as I thought about the cute little girl. I wanted to keep jabbering with this man forever, find out more about his story...and hers, but I knew better. He had a job to do and so did I. ‘Thanks again for the coffee,’ I smiled as I held up the mug. He returned my smile awkwardly and blushed even more. My heart melted. Nothing hotter in this whole wide than a sexy shy cowboy. ‘I better be going,’ he fumbled. I wondered what he would do if I threw back the sheet and drug him. The next two boys were innocent and passed through instantly and she felt relieved. But all of them were standing after the passage in a clutter.Ma’am tried to get out by saying excuse me. No one listened as everyone wanted to enjoy her more. As she passed a few of the boys, she felt hands above her groin, waist, navel, ass, and boobs. It was getting out of control but she somehow managed to get out and stared at everyone.This gave everyone a signal to be in their limits. But least did I care. She smells as inviting as I remember. Some small talk, a couple of drinks and lots of laughter. The conversation flows naturally, she makes me feel comfortable being myself, being open and safe.I feel her foot gently rubbing up the back of my calf, it was the same last time. She teases beautifully - I feel my cheeks starting to flush a little and I can’t help but smile. Eagerly I finish my drink, we make eye contact and no words are needed as I slide out from the booth and offer my hand for her. She was lying on her back with her legs pulled upover her shoulders, so this caused most of her weight torest on her shoulders and neck and it was beginning toget tiring and painful. But she could only lay therehelpless as he walked around to check on things beforetheir guests arrived.She still couldn’t believe this was happening. She hadbecome interested in playing around with light bondagegames a few months ago, but now it seemed to have gottenaway from her as her husband really began.