She groaned when she heard the heavy bottle set down on the marble top of the nightstand. “OK, what the fuck, lets do everything my mother warned me...about.”He laughed, and pulled the blindfold up onto her forehead. He opened the bottle and poured a little out onto his hand and started oiling up his cock. She watched him, stroking himself, her hands unconsciously working against the rope binding them. “You better tie my other leg out tight, or you’ll never get it in.”“Oh, that’s going to be part. What on earth have you done to her? I found myself getting interested in what she was saying, for Heaven’s sake.’ ‘Get used to it. Did she talk about training for a career in the fashion business?’ ‘She hardly stopped, and she was wearing new clothes too. Rather nice ones, in fact. Did she choose them herself?’ ‘Angela, I sent her out with most of the Christmas bonus that your husband gave me and she came back with a wardrobe that works. If you go and look carefully at what she bought, you’ll. Last night was like a dream, the best night of Dixie’s young life. She is hearing the voices around the neighborhood, vehicles travelling on road and all those sounds wake her up from her deep sleep. She opens her eyes and see and empty bed. That is nothing out of the ordinary. Her eyes flick to the window, even though the curtains are drawn together, it is evident that the sun is up. She looks at the bedside clock to notice how late she slept in. A small smile plays over her lips. I never get. I kept both my hands on her waist, brought her close to me and hugged her from behind poking my tool in her ass crack.She gave a deep breath, turned around and we started kissing desperately.She broke the kiss and asked me to follow to the bedroom.I went in, held her by the wall, locked her both hands and started kissing her lips, cheeks, eyes, neck and the moment I kissed her ears, she went wild and pushed me on the Bed, removed my shirt, grabbed me we startedKissing and lip locking.