”“Maybe try that between dates. Texting doesn’t truly allow chemistry to be explored and experienced.” “I know what you mean.”“Good! How...��s life in general with the boys?”“They’re good overall. Got into a tussle last week. Had to handle that. Oh, we went to Mammoth Cave. I forgot how Coree had reacted to man who expressed clear, interest in me.”“How did that go,”“He was short, curt, bordering on rude.”“Or...was he just protecting mom from an unworthy leech of a man? His perspective in this is. Sweat drips down my face, across my cheek and down my slender neck, I feel it moving down my nude body, closer to my bound and tender breasts. My wrists begin to ache, the cuffs biting into my skin is heaven because she did it to me because it pleases her. I am here to please her, to serve her and to love her. I love her.She places her hand on me and my breath stops. I feel a surge of power in her touch. The pain I feel in my neck as she presses me down is nirvana to me. I bend over, the ropes. While sleeping with him when she was asleep I always pressed her 36D large boobs. One day when I was 14 . I slept with him and in the same order as I told you. I thought that Dimple was asleep and I began pressing her boobs she realized it and asked Are you okay? I pretended to be asleep. But knowing that I was just acting she asked are you feeling cold? I replied yes as the AC . She asked then why are touching my private part? I replied saying you are very hot.She shockingly and a bit. "OK! that is sex" she said, tomorrow is for making love. Tonight is party time, and some more sex for us. With that she put on the jeans and a T-shirt( NO bra) and off we go to get food. I gotta say I left with boner And I think she knew it too.We went and ate then stopped for the some beer and a lot of red wine for us. I got the beer for any friends that might show up, the wine was for us. I told her the 6 bottles were for the 3 days we would be there, but I knew better.I was getting the wine.