Stand."The blonde woman uncurled herself from around her husband and stood up beside the couch nervously. She continued to look down. She knew her Mas...er was right. He hadn't given her permission to orgasm. Perhaps deep down inside she really wanted to be bound and punished and to be the sole focus of his attentions."Turn."Ray watched as his wife gracefully obeyed his order. She had read and lived Dr. Brand's book 'The Care and Treatment of Particularly Fair Women' and voluntarily adhered to. I felt sad and said ok. We took bus and were sitting on two seater. She sat near window and kept crying telling what happened. I tried to convince her but could not. From nowhere she asked whether she can rest her head on my shoulders. I said ok and tears running from her eyes. I wiped with my towel and asked her not to worry and things will become fine. I dropped her and came back to Chennai. This became a habit that whenever she wants to go home she will ask me to come with her just to talk.. I was relishing the smallest details of this girl. Once inside my apartment, she took her sandals off in a very polite gesture before entering my living room. Asshe raised one foot to undo the sandal, she lost her balance and caught herself by grabbing my shoulder. It was only a second, but her smile faded and her eyes sank into mine as she looked up to apologize. For the first time that evening I felt reciprocal passion instead of the normal happy glow that she projected. Recovered from her. She had perfect size 36C tits that gave me a boner almost every time she showed cleavage. Her ass was perfect to say the least and her figure was to die for. I have dreamt about having her for myself for years, but that was just a fantasy that, in my mind, would never happen. I watched her get off the plane and i was stunned. She was wearing a blue workout sweater and some booty shorts that made my cock wake right up. She immediately embraced me in a hug and i could feel her breasts squeezing.