It meant a lot to her that his mother would set aside her maternal instincts - especially in light of what had just happened.He dropped his hands and ...at up straight when she opened the door, but she could still see the anguish in his face. "Are you okay?" she asked as she sat down next to him and took his hand."Not really." Do you want to talk about it?"He winced. She wasn't surprised.To save him the pain of trying to explain, she said, "Your mom told me what was going on." She knew? Why. I thought Trudy was looking forward to this. I remembered how much Mr. Williams' other slut, Becky, my wife, enjoyed being whipped when she was tied over his desk.Trudy was swinging in the air, her legs straight, her body bent since her wrists were attached to her ankles. I could see her face. I could also see her lovely legs and her shaved pussy. Her ass hole winked at me.Nobody had said otherwise so I decided that whipping a woman was best performed when naked. I undressed. Trudy was watching. The young waiter returned several times to check on them, but they only nursed their drinks as they chatted. "So you work for a New York investment firm and are visiting your friend on your vacation. What does your friend do?" JD inquired. Taryn's eyes darted a little. "Securities." "Securities. What kind of securities?" He tried to stay calm but his curiosity smelled something out of place. "I don't know exactly, we don't exactly spend our time talking about work." Taryn rose from her seat and. If he had not told me he loved me I might have gone on with it for longer. He rang me a few months later and I said no. I have never seen or heard from him again,” Sue concluded.I was now ready, to begin with Sue. We had both settled down and we’re obviously comfortable in each other’s company. Both of us had been touching ourselves and I knew I was ready to get into some good sex.I stood up and offered her my hand. She took it and followed.We went to my bedroom, pulled the cover back and I.