Then.Paula and Penny both married into other big money families and then moved out of town. I sort of lost track of them, but never forgot what they ...id to me. I realized that if I was going to show them up in front to our classmates, it had to be done at a class reunion, and it would have to be something big. It took me several reunions to get on the planning committee and then a few more to make sure that I was the MC for the evening. With my prompting we decided to have an old fashioned. Listening carefully I hear your foot steps moving away; opening my mouth to speak I suddenly remember what happened the last time I spoke without permission. Sitting in the center of the bed in just a thong and blindfold I wait, wondering what you have planned for me. Having expressed an interest in the world of BDSM to you, I found a willing teacher. I trust you completely to help me explore this new side of myself without pushing too hard. So here I am, trying to sit patiently like I should. "This is so fucking sexy. Make me cum."Only too happy to oblige, I used my left hand to pull back the opening of her shorts from against her leg, and slid the fingers of my right hand toward her wet cunt. She adjusted her weight so she was practically sitting on my hand. I slid in my middle finger and rocked my hand back and forth, stroking her swollen clit with my thumb at the same time. She was soaking my hand already, dripping down onto my palm, and I kept the pace slow and steady, growing. I couldn’t help but join in, my spare hand massaging the soft flesh of my chest. It responded accordingly, the cap hardening as I pinched it, shooting hoops of electricity into my body. She exhaled a couple of times, clearly aroused. It reminded me of a segment from Sadeness on the first Enigma album. And then there was silence. Had I spent too long procrastinating and missed the build up? Had she come? It was difficult to tell. I strained to hear, repositioning the tumbler, slightly.