"See, wasn't that nice?" Yes thank you mistress," Riley replied, somehow even more frustrated thanbefore."Oh I know I'm teasing you," she said, as she...slid his thong back up overthe cage, "how would you like to tease me?" As she said this she reachedinto the drawaer behind him and pulled out a 7" strap-on."I'll make you a deal Riley, you get to fuck me in the ass until I cum,and then as many strokes as that takes I'll return the favor, you're sopent up that maybe you'll even cum through your. I wish to have those soft touches one more time and press them like anything. My heart starts saying don’t take that too serious, it all happens in bike journey, keep in mind about your friendship, professional relation and the age difference which practically will not work out. But my mind started saying nothing wrong, give one trail, if it works fine or else leave it. But I was afraid of applying sudden brakes wontedly. So I started acting like asking her some questions, for which she is. “Do you miss Linda?” The question caught me a little off-guard. Linda had been gone for years, but I realized she was the only woman Abigail had known me with. “You mean do I miss her cooking for me?” I laughed. “She cooked less than I did. We were both too busy back then to spend much time cooking.” I caught a look in her eyes that I’d not seen before and decided to head off what I thought was coming next. “And if you’re thinking of cooking for me, there’s no need.” “Me?” She looked shocked. I giggled and squirmed from his over-the-sheet exploration. ‘Be a good girl and let me in.’ I held the sheet tighter over my head to the bed. ‘What’s the secret password?’ ‘I thought you told me all your secrets?’ ‘I do, but some need to be earned.’ He found my mouth over the sheet, the strangest kiss I’d ever experienced. I let the sheet down, my hair was a mess, he smoothed out the errant strands and caressed my cheek. ‘As of this minute I’m all yours. What you want me to do? Climb the spire.