I slid a pair of white thigh high stockings on my legs, a red garter belt and thong, matching bra and put my boy clothes on over the top just in case ... got pulled over. I grabbed a bottle of lube and a couple of condoms, and carrying my heels I got in the car. I called him on my cell and was so thrilled when a deep black voice answered. He told me what apartment complex he lived in and his apartment number and gave me the code to unlock the gate. I told him to unlock the door to his apartment. Standing up I grabbed her rope and untied it from the bottom which took a minute and fashioned it to the chain that was hanging. I also got the spreader bar and separated her legs. She did not fight but she was tense.Walking over to the table I thought about how she is reacting and then just shrugged it off. I was over analyzing things at this point. I really just needed to let things be until something happened.Stepping up to the table I grabbed some quarter inch thick rope which probably was. I, like any other middle class late teenage boy was watching porn on my laptop. My dad was an officer in the Indian defense Forces and used to stay mostly with the regiment, away from home. It somehow used to leave me and my mom alone at home. To give you a basic background, let me tell you a few things about us. We were pretty close to each other. I shared almost everything with her. She was really a sweet and caring lady. As a woman, she could make anyone fall for her. Even in her forties,. .. that's nice that it works out that way," Monica replied. "Any word on when Greg's coming home from his current trip?" Not really. I usually don't know more than a day in advance. And sometimes I don't even get that much notice." I'll bet you'll be glad to have him back." Truth is," Simone began, "he's gone so much that I'm really getting used to not having him here." And, you have Kevin to keep you company and help out, right?" That's right."Monica took a deep breath before.