Mother worked all day nearly every day for the same reasons. Even I had to work whenever I could-while also being a full time college student. A stude...t I had been when His accident had occured, and for an entire semester and more for his recovery. Months had passed and a new semester had just begun. It was in fact the very first day of the new semester that I return home to find the house looking sacked-things missing everywhere. Dad had healed up and snuck out. Just when things had finally. I entered her house and noticed that the table was already set for a cozy dinner for 2 with a bottle of wine. She shut the door and pulled me closer and we lip locked. We moved to the table and I poured wine in her glass and then mine. We started sipping on wine and started the conversation which went on for an hour. She was just looking for some fun in her life after a broken marriage. She had been with numerous guys but never paid to hire an escort.She said she read the story and was wet. She was tall with a long neck and long fingers, her movements were languid and graceful, her disposition gentle. Her hair was jet black, much darker than her skin, which was about the color of the syrup inside a Snickers bar."She works for one of the neighbors," Mr. Oldham broke the silence. and I turned to see that he knew I had been watching Penelope."Who does?" Suzanne asked. I was surprised that she had joined us at the table."Penelope. She spends most weekends with Ned." I know that," said. Picking up the rope, she proceeded to tie his hands behind the chair, blindfolded him. "Relax," she whispered into his ear. "You're about to have the best sex you’ve ever had." He could hear her heels clicking, circling around him, before stopping in front of him. He felt her put her hands on his knees, as she knelt down between them. Her hands moved up his thigh, resting on his thinly covered genitals. He felt the movement of fabric, her fingers fished his flaccid cock out of his underwear..