They were closely followed by socks, tie and shirt. Only my underpants to conceal my modesty and not very well concealed at that! I examined the white...knickers stretched so tightly over Cathy's ample 36 year old bottom and also the flushed scarlet patches where the slipper had impacted over her hitherto leather cased buttocks. I stroked her bottom cheeks and straightened her knickers before reaching under the sofa again and withdrawing a crook handled cane some 40 inches in length which I. She’s a bit ticklish but all she can do is wriggle as her hands are bound. soft kisses move to her navel then toward her chin traversing the path between two perky mounds. As i nuzzle her my lips are briefly introduced to hers. Then nothing....... she waits..... then in unison a hand is felt at the side of each breast serving only to lift her bosom higher pushing blood to her nipples increasing their impatience to be pleasured. She breathes a moan as her torso bends in response. The scarf. We unpacked and checked out the suite. The patio was very large and had a large jacuzzi, probably big enough for 10 people. I found that the sofa was a sleeper and offered to sleep there. Beckey put her arms around my neck and kissed me on the lips. “Now why wouldn’t you want to sleep with me?” she asked, with a teasing smile on her face. She kissed me again and pressed her body against me. My arousal was pretty close to instantaneous. In spite of my better judgment I found my. On the walk back to the hotel, she hummed in my ear, “Will you still love me tomorrow?” The happy smile she gave me with that, had me wishing that I had the power to oblige fully. Reaching the entry to the hotel, Linda went directly into the hairdresser’s, and I went up to our room, where, drowsy after the filling meal and wine, I contemplated sleep, but instead I sat at the desk to write up the events of the day. It was when I wrote about the market and what we had purchased, I recalled the.