She leds me to the back of the room and commands me to spread my legs wide and raise my arms so she can tie me spreadeagled between two pillars and I ...esitate for a second. It can't be good, can it? I mean, she has said I won't get harmed, but I will be hurt. I don't want to be hurt anymore though.A blindfold comes next. I always liked to make love blindfolded, the heightened awareness of sound, smell, taste and touch, but now it only scares me. I listen intently, alert and anxious and hear. I couldn’t form words yet but my moan gave my affirmation.We laid like this cooling to the ocean breeze until Kevin said it was time to go. I told him I needed to have some alone time. He made sure I was OK, then gave me a kiss on my forehead. He told me not to stay out here too long and that he wanted Jim and I to meet him when we woke up tomorrow before we left for home. I told him we would. I watched him walk back to the resort while I laid naked and sated. A lone sailboat, unseen by me,. They got along well, and quickly became friends. Even quicker they became friends with benefits. There was no pretense of love, it was just recreational sex with a friend. Nate had introduced Marcy to Janice on Skype. “Be careful with his prick and don’t break it,” Marcy said. Janice had laughed. “So, Marcy, do you want to watch for yourself how careful we are with his prick?” Janice was always playful, of course. “We?” asked Marcy. “Sure, we. I make sure his prick gets a good workout most. I quickly stepped out onto the patio, grabbed my clothes (which were hidden behind a large flower pot) and slipped down the alley to my own house.Chris came through the door, when Liz opened up. After hugging her mother for a few minutes, she said, “Good Lord, mom, did you and dad have sex before he went to work? I can smell sperm in here. Liz decided to break the news to her oldest daughter, “No, dear, what you smell is from me and my boyfriend. We had sex when your dad left for work, and you.