" You say. She follows you to the bathroom and turns on the water, fixing it to the perfect temperature. She slowly and sensually begins to rub you do...n with the soap, caressing your body as it becomes covered in the smooth, sweet smelling lather. You move and grab her wrists, guiding them to the custom hooks built into the shower wall. You move over her body with the soap, lingering on her breasts, which are now pressed up against the cold tiled wall, her nipples are rock hard. You pinch them. I wanted to get fucked in some capacity. ** I finally got to the street and pulled into the parking lot. I drove up to a gate and pushed the red button and got a ticket. I proceeded to the garage. There was hardly anybody there. A younger man waved to me to tell me to go to his lane. I drove into the garage and got out all of my information. “Hello. May I have the ticket please? Also, I’ll need your license, registration, and insurance card?” “Here you go, sir.” “Wonderful. Here’s. She got up and walked downstairs, opening the cupboard and getting out some cornflakes. She poured them into a bowl, added some milk and turned on the tv. She flicked through the channels but none of them were any good so she turned the tv off. She went to the bookshelf but all the books were bad or photo albums and shed never really been the type to look at photos. It was 11 o clock now and valkyrie had nothing to do. She looked in a magazine and flicked to a page with a half naked women. This was sort of odd I thought but I didn't pursue the issue. Before I had the second glass of wine half drank I was feeling rather warm and funny and asked to be excused by our two new friends so we could go outside to get some fresh air as the club was crowded and warm , or so I thought. As my hubby and I got up I didn't notice it right away but the other two men were following us. When I said something about this to my hubby he laughed and tried telling me they were leaving to go home.