We jumped into his yellow jeep and headed off to his place. In the early eighties a lot of close inner city home in Perth where going really cheap maj...r fixer uppers and Wade himself had bought one. He proudly showed me around the place showing the new Patio he had recently finished and built in BBQ there was a trellis with a g**** vine hanging over the back patio shielding the afternoon sunlight that was filtering through. I was still salty and sweaty after my day out on the boat and Wade was. I went looking for him so he could finish the job and found him in the living room butt naked surrounded by two other men I didn't know. I stared at the hottest men I'd ever seen and almost passed out when I looked down to see they were sporting nine inch dicks. I started to salivate fantasising about how they would feel in my pussy and how much I wanted to suck them. I dived for the closest one to me only to be pounced on by the three of them, blindfolded, tied up, and held down. I lay. Sure Tim was older and maybe not model material. His mild manner was certainly different but she did not mistake that mild manner for being a wimp, the scars on his back and his neck he received when he rescued her were certainly evidence of that. When Tim looked at her he was not seeing a super model or rich woman buy just Keyra the person. When they talked it was not about who showed up at what party, who had what plastic surgery etc. but about their personal fears and desires, their hopes. * Four months later, and we spend every moment we can together, even when we’re not supposed to. We've both gotten shit at work for texting too much. It’s moved beyond just sex, which is what it started off as. Our sex is just as crazy as ever. I have a key to his place, and I've been here waiting for him to come home. He doesn't know I’m here, so it gives me the chance to surprise him. I've stripped down into nothing but a new pair of pink panties, ones I know he’ll drool over, and nothing.