And you’re not sure you want to anymore.The struggling has brought the nightee up to just above your waist. After tying your last appendage and now...have you spread eagle before me, I stand up to admire you. You are more beautiful than I had imagined. You skin looks so soft, your legs so nice! I look at your shaved pussy and see just a tiny drop of your wetness. I take the knife and cut the nightee at the bottom. I then take it in my two hands and slowly tear it up your body, over your. You realize that you’re moving against her fingers and try to stop, resulting in a giggle from behind you. Her fingers hook into your waistband and pull it down to mid-thigh and stop. The feeling of being exposed and the knowledge that you are going to be pleasured soon makes you heart race. Your panties being only partway down making you feel somehow more exposed than if they were all the way off, like you are waiting to be spanked. Oh gawd, she’s going to spank me, you think. She wouldn’t. ‘I stocked it’ he tried to smirk, I was in my towel standing at the door with my cousin who was holding a bottle of wine for some reasons and his friend. I knew her I mean she was my Facebook friend but I had never met her.‘You know I don’t care I need to run office’ I ran back to my shower, by the time I came out these idiots were having wine. ‘No, I said let’s hang out not bring your date to my house A hole, I don’t even wanna hear about it’ I exclaimed‘I was bored and what would I do till. Never mind. I fish in my pocket for a piece of paper, coming up with an old receipt. “Here,” I say, having scribbled on it. “This evening. Sit your wife down in front of the computer and I’ll have a word with her. Is that OK with you?”The man nods.“Will seven do?”Again the man nods, and that is that.Saturday, May 24, 19:00What I see of the woman is a field of pale blue covering her upper body. It’s a bit like looking at a Mark Rothko. I smile to myself, thinking that it puts us on a level.