He gently leads her to the blanket, where he helps her sit. He moves down beside her placing his hand on her leg as she leans over and kisses him agai.... Her lips open slightly as she slowly traces his lips with the tip of her tongue, drawing his into her mouth as she slides her hand along his stomach. He gently lays her back as his mouth moves from her lips to her neck. Slowly kissing and nibbling her soft skin. Her fingers running through his hair as he kisses his way to her shoulder. He. It's only then I realize the looming shadows cast by the candles are creeping up to me, reaching out, seeking to devour my soul in their darkness. A funny trick of my mind that plays along far more eagerly than intended, I muse, a crooked smile over my lips.I hear the wind rising outside, gently rattling the shutters against the wall. Perfect timing. My titter is getting more nervous; the bead of sweat crawling down my neck is itching. I scratch it off only to find another noise only adding to. Zack’s session was a bit of an anticlimax, not for Zack of course, he definitely climaxed. We lay him on his back and dripped the hot wax from the bondage candles: blue, green, red and yellow on to his body. He clearly enjoyed the session, the only difficult moment was when Stacy let one of the candles drift to low and some hotter wax caught the tip of his cock. He nearly blurted out his safe word; however, I calmed him and guided Stacy’s arm to a safer distance. By the time we had finished. She wonders if he even wanted to come back to this hick town, and see us all again. She drops the envelop in the mail box with all the others. Bob drives into town in his Restored 66 Mustang convertible. Top down, smiling as he pulls into the filling station. Old Joe is still working there, He must be ancient, he was old when Bob was in school, and had had that station as long as anybody could remember. “Fill ‘er up Joe”, he yells. Joe squints and smiles in recognition “Bob, you back for the.