“Over the shoulder bitch.” She passed them calmly over her shoulder. Forceful hands wound the smooth nylon around her wrists and bound them tight...y. She glanced up at the mirror over the mantle. The man behind her was the image of her lover only taller and with longer hair. He looked up and caught her reflected gaze. The butt of his pistol caught her in the shoulder blade. She winced and brought her foot down cruelly on his boot-covered foot. “Stupid cunt,” he grated pulling the hammer back. Smiling warmly, she slowly removed my (her) panties. I wore nothing but her panties now. She pulled them all the way down. "Step out dear."I did. Naked in front of her. She smiled at me. My dick seemed so tiny. "Go into the bedroom and wait for me. Stand in the corner you naughty girl." I followed her instructions. It was about a ten minute wait. Now I was semi hard. The silences were scary. What was coming? What was she thinking? Remembering how I broke down in front of her last. In little motions,, I slipped her t-shirt over her breasts to reveal the black bra… I cupped both hands on each breast and gently massaged it… I wanted to rip it open and suck on her tits…Then I got on top of her n then I kissed her slowly on her neck n slowly moved my lips to hers n I placed my lips on her lips. She responded to my kiss n opened her mouth n she gave me a big n a long kiss. My right hand was on her boobs. They were really big n I could feel her hard nipples. I just guided my. I used to visit their home generally on weekends and rarely on weekdays.In this way, I got the number of my dreamgirl and we started chatting a bit more like me sending jokes and she sending me the pics of the dishes she made as she was new to cooking. So in this way we got a bit more closer to each other and were not enjoying it.I started to like her even more now and thought of expressing my feelings and giving it a try. My friend used to work a lot n sometimes return home by 11 pm or so. The.