..Today, though, the street is empty, the windows and their shutters are closed, I am the only living being here, and I am walking towards my death. S...lently, as my bare feet make no sounds upon the stones of the pavement.Behind the closed windows some people are inside their homes, not looking out to see me pass, but most of those who live here, or anywhere else in the town, are out on the main square, waiting for me.I reach the square now, it is at the center of the town. There are stone. The sight gave me an incredible erection that I struggled to control when I got up and gave her a hug. She gave me a sly comment saying “someone’s happy to see me”, I just turned red but couldn’t deny it.We had a beautiful evening enjoying some great food and drinks but I couldn’t get her body out of mind, we decided to leave after having desert, just as we were leaving a waiter dropped some drinks that went all over my dates shirt, she was really calm though but when we got into the car she. Then I told her we were not going out. 'Then why am I all dressed up?' she asked and I told her I had at last arranged her fantasy and brought out the blindfold. I quickly carried on 'in about ten minutes a mystery man is arriving to fuck you as you have always wanted and' I raised my hand to cut off her protest, 'there is no point in saying anything, you asked me so often in the past to arrange it, it is arranged, it is happening tonight, he will be here in ten minutes and you are to do as you. At 6 foot 4, he towered over his wife when they stood together, and he looked very good at thirty six years – seven years older than his flirtatious wife. “Hey, when in Rome…” John smirked at her as he said it. They exchanged glances and nothing more needed to be said. Brooke had already broached the subject of going topless at the beach. After all, they were on vacation and this was St. Martin, the tropical French paradise in the Caribbean where it was common to remove your top on the beach..