Frankiefelt them harden, grow, and push against the fabric. Frankie felt herselfgrowing warm and content. Content. Frankie decided to work in bed. Gat...ering up her computer and her notes,she propped up the pillows, losing herself in her work.When the phone rang, he expected it to be Alex again, but was broughtback to reality when it was Helen."Hey, baby. How's my wife doing?"Frankie felt his pulse quicken. "Great! How are you?" Busy with work and missing you. Definitely missing you. Do you miss. Over you go, Rebecca, spread your legs real wide now, that's good, now bring you knees up, I want your pussy wide open." He was kneeling between her legs, his knees pushing out on her thighs, spreading her legs open obscenely. He looked at her face, flushed from the fucking he had already given her, her eyes staring back at him. Her arms were still bound over her head, arching her tits up, her nipples now pointed and erect. "You like this, don't you Rebecca. You like being taken, forced to. Jumping in, however, took the time and energy that I had used for writing. All those pent up things that I fantasized about were coming true, so I no longer had to find an alternate outlet for it, and I no longer felt that same burning desire to write. But I always thought that I should write about my real-life experiences. The things I got into and did were things that I couldn’t have even begun to imagine just a few years earlier. I just never quite got around to it, but I recently found. Love Rob!"I begin to shake like crazy as I am sitting on the bed, thinking I may lose my virginity to a gorgeous black lover. I went over to the closet to see what is in there and saw the most beautiful hot pink lingerie outfit I have ever seen in my entire life on a ruffled pink hanger. Attached is a note that says, "If you like this, there will be more to follow!" A full set with the bodice, hose. garter, a very small thong panty and the heels were on the floor underneath. Alot of effort went.