Lenny laughed as he remembered one of the other parents asking his son if that was his sister during the graduation ceremony. Lenny leaned closer and ...tarred at the photograph. Jeanie had worn her hair in a long curl for the past five years and made her appear much younger then her forty years. Lenny pictured in his mind how they fucked after making that short video he just watched. He could still feel her ass moving and swaying above his legs like a belly dancer. He remembered how he would to. It was late summer but the warmth of the day hung in the air even at 5pm. In full suit I scanned the train carriage. The warm train hummed with the busy commuters, I had done the journey so many times I knew where the usual people would sit and who they would be sat with. The heat and the motion of the train was a heady mix. In my mind I proceeded to undress every woman in the carriage. Mature ladies in blouses and suits, young students in t-shirts and skate shoes. I loved the contrast of ages. She was a wrack. She took a 2h sleep after the shower. When she was waking up, she found herself bound to the bed posts. Her arms and legs were spread to an extreme x. She couldnt move at all. She felt her pussy and ass far spread. Her pussy was held open by a speculum 3 inches wide. In her ass was a huge pipe of the same size. It must have hurt a bit. Her mouth was ring gagged. She was trying to say something when she looked at me but i ignored that. What she didnt know was that i had invited. My grandfather prefers it, so I do it to keep the peace. I wore it because I thought you liked the traditional Japanese way. If you don’t like it, I could take it off!”I chuckled, “I like the kimono.”Ailea cocked her head, and her eyes twinkled, “Are you sure about that?”I wasn’t quite sure how to take that. It was clearly flirting, but her reference to Geisha before and the clear separation from sex left me unable to discern her motives.I nodded, “I’m quite sure I like the kimono!”The tea was.