The next day, I rung her door bell around noon and there she was, in a white shirt, no shorts, a black panty and fishnet stockings. Like a perfect slu.... I went inside and bolted the door. I ordered her to get on her knees in front of me. I sat back and asked her to lick my toes, she gave me a naughty look and started sucking on my toes. I stood up and took her to the bedroom, I asked her to hold her hands up and tied them to a hook on which a small swing was tied. She now was standing with. A woman can tell about these things even without looking. Now that I'm looking and see what you've got, I'm even more impressed."Well, by then, I was Steely Dan again and draped her over the kitchen table. Entry from the rear was as easy as it was in the bedroom. I energetically banged into her, knocking the Champagne glasses to the floor. Her orgasms came quickly like before. She wanted me to climax with her again, but I wasn't ready. It didn't matter. She just continued gaining more pleasure. Ros now working in New Romney meant her borrowing mothers car or on the days mum worked getting a lift to and from with mum, so I was to be on my own for two days a week, but with just mother the other three., It was on one of these days with mother that once my chores where done she mentioned my spying again, saying “she was going for a bath if I wanted to go climb a tree or whatever I did for my jollies. She had a wide grin and I knew she was not serious, so I said I was past that stage, but. One time Stacey went with her mother to do some shopping. Then there was the time we'd made plans to go see a movie, but I got food poisoning and couldn't go. Both of us were desperate to see each other. The need within us was relentless.Sure we got to talk on the phone or chat online, but it was not the same. We needed physical contact, and we needed it now!As my birthday approached (May 5th if you must know), I was hopeful that Stacey and I would finally fulfill our mutual desire. I had.