I wanted to see if you could figure out that it was me and so I leaned in and kissed your eyes covered by the blindfold. You didn’t move and I wasn�...�t sure what sensations you were feeling. By now my fingers had slid under your slim panty and they were massaging your pussy. Now I could feel your hips trying to move. You weren’t fighting your constraints, but you were trying to move toward my fingers, willing me onward and inward. I readily accepted your desire and slid my fingers inside you. The last couple of years he had almost always been out with his friends all day long, pretty much every day he was here. I grabbed a bowl of cereal and started to eat, when I heard some noises from the basement family room. Having thought I was home alone, I quietly crept down the stairs to see who was there. I got to the bottom of the stairs, and there on the couch was Brian and his friend Todd. The couch faced away from the stairs, so they could not see me come into the room. As I got. He has the morals of a polecat!”“I don’t know why you don’t expose him to Miss Lyndsey, Boss.”“Just biding my time, I suppose, better the devil we know. I just got the impression that even though he asked me my permission to ask her to marry him, I told him no because I am as sure that Lyndsey is as lukewarm about Gareth as a husband as I am. So, to save me reading all this report now, tell me what you know.”“The guy is ex-Army, a sergeant with 3 Para for 18 years, only the last eight is closed. He must have made pretty good time, she thought.When she entered the house, she got her second surprise of the evening as Scott was laying out plates and cutlery and wonderful smells were coming from the kitchen. She gave him a kiss on the cheek as she looked over the pots on the stove, then said she was going to get changed before supper. In response he looked at her outfit and told her to stay dressed as they were going out for the evening.“Oh. Where are we going?”“To a club I know. I want.