” He heard her sigh before she said, “There’s no need to dream about it. Why don’t you just do it?” “For the simple reason that I’m in b...d alone,” he pointed out. “To play with those lovely breasts of yours, I do need to have you beside me.” “I could be there in fifteen minutes if you want me,” she said softly. “Wouldn’t that be a little risky?” he asked. She laughed. “Not at all. My husband announced this morning he was playing golf today with some of his buddies. They just left for a special. While I was perplexed on how to handle the hot torch. He came up to help me but in his own way. He held it with his hand and got it closer to my face.I don’t want to take it inside my mouth. I hate its smell, it’s taste, and the very idea of it being in my mouth. I showed my reluctance and turned my face away. He has no idea of giving it up. He reached back to the pashmina and tied my hands again. He is treating me like his slave.He stood up again, got his meat back to my face. I shut my mouth. At about 11:30 pm she said if i wouid join her at her place that it wasn't far so we took my car and drove to her house which was just north of the park on the other side of the freeway. we got to her house i parked my car in her driveway and we went in it was a very nice house large with a living room, den, dinning room, and kitchen and kitchenet with a small bathroom down stairs and up stairs there was three bedrooms, and two bathrooms she took me into the livingroom and poured us some drinks. I quickly put a towell around me and opened the door. It was the postman. Mrs M I have a recorded deliveryfor you can you sign here. I leant forward to sign and my towell slipped revealling my stocking clad body and my large 36Ebreats. "Oh I am sorry" I apologised"No need to apologise you have just made my day. I hope you dont mind me saying Mrs M but you have a fantastic body"I blushed and picked the towell up smiling apologetically "No problemshave you got my delivery" Ill just get it and he.