She paused and looked out over the lake. When was the last time they had sex? she wondered silently. Not last night, cause I pushed him away when he t...ied to start something after dinner. Sunday I was out with Christy until 10. Boy was that miserable. She and Bobby were having problems again. No, no, focus, Stephanie. Now is not the time for Christy's problems. This is about US. Where was I? Oh, yeah, Saturday night, Darren fell asleep watching the game. Last week he was out of town. I was so. What time should we meet you there?”Abioye answered, “I will make reservations for eight, I know the owner. When you arrive just give the maître de my name and he will seat you.”I said him, “Thank you, we would see him at eight.” I had no idea of what was going to happen that evening. One thing I did know, I do not trust anyone. I had brought with me four movie cameras that worked on sound and movement. I really wanted to see if anyone came into our room while we were out. They were no larger. "Although I've never been tied-up, I have fantasied about you tying me upand using me." Once I fantasied that you tied me to the bed and forced me to suck yourpenis, masturbating me into a plastic bag whilst you did so!" I felt Ihad to tell her."Seriously?" Whitney was astounded."Yes. I also fantasized that you had a red ribbon bound around the baseof your penis." That sounds pretty!" Whitney exclaimed. "I think I can fulfil that foryou! By the way; you can call my penis a shecock," Whitney. My aunt perched her perfect ass on the edge of the four poster bed. My hand went to my cock as I saw her begin to towel herself dry.I was hard as iron at the sight of the hot blonde slowly rubbing her blonde bush. It was neatly trimmed to allow her to wear those small bikinis. I had only ever dreamed of being close enough to tell that my aunt was a natural blonde.She returned to the towel draw and took out a small vibrator. It just couldn’t get any better!! I was about to see Payal use a sex.