“Sure has Clarissa, I really enjoyed my time with you tonight. I’d like to see more of you, if that’s ok with you?” I replied, hoping with all...my guts that she would say yes. “I’d love for you to see more of me”, she replied, and pecked my cheek with a soft kiss. “Would you like to come in for a coffee or soda Ben?” she asked… and of course I obliged!Inside her spacious apartment, Clarissa guided me to the couch and disappeared for a while, saying that she was going to fix some coffee, but the. Apparently, they had received a call on the way down to Devon that the hotel had developed a fire and everything was cancelled, so had returned home. I panicked. But as I tried to release myself the loops tightened and I couldn’t get the ropes off, so I was now actually helpless. I struggled and wriggled, but in vain. My wife called out for me, but being gagged I couldn’t answer. Eventually, I heard her coming up the stairs and into the room. I was terrified. She had a look of horror on her. He said, "Honey, why did you slap that fool, and why are you crying?"Jane's eyes got big, and she said, "Tag, do you know you just called me 'Honey?'" No, I didn't think about it at the time, but I do realize that I meant it. Now, tell me why you are so upset." That was one of the boys from high school last year whom I refused to date when he said that he wanted to f ... fuck me. He said that he was a better fucker than you, and he wanted another chance at me. I didn't even think to refuse; I. But I wanted more than just vegetables or inanimate objects in my pussy. I wanted a real cock, something hot, hard and throbbing filling me up. I was quite familiar with Barney’s dog cock, so he was the natural choice since I knew there was no chance of getting pregnant if he fucked me. My only concern was the knot at the base of his dick. I’d jacked him or sucked him off many times (it was only fair since he made me cum) and that knot was pretty big. His main shaft was a bit over six inches.