But thanks god, she bought my friend F’s story and left us alone.Being past this moment, we were still talking about the funny moment before and bec...use things started to slow down a bit after that, I asked my friend to join me on bed. We both did talk a lot about finally doing this before we met, but now that it was so close to happen, we both were a bit shy(or not really shy, but we didn’t know what to say or do to get things started). It was really strange, because we both knew we want that. She loved him, or at least she thought she loved him. She wasn’t at all sure she knew what love felt like. He was a good provider, and a nice guy, even if he was older than her. The sex was good, or at least she thought the sex was good. She’d only had one other lover to compare him to, and both of them were pretty much the same... “quick out of the gate, but without much wind,” as her grandfather would have said. He’d raised horses all his life.She’d been able to quit her job, which was a. I also get to play with you anytime I want. He unties the cloth from my head taking out the panties from my mouth, realising the cloth was actually a waiters towel. He takes my panties out of my mouth and puts it in his back pocket. A souvenir He grinned proud of what he just done. Shame I have to undo you, you look so fucking sexy all tied up. I spit in his face. Fuck off you disgusting bastard. Now now, dont be so bitter I let you cum first. He wipes the spit off with my panties, replacing. I guess I had no defense and was told to just SHUT UP every time i even tried to speak.“You’ve been spying on her all summer long.” Angie said.“You don’t think I don’t know what those stains on the carpet are from?”“You have two choices here.” she continued.“Pack up your shit and get out, or accept your punishment.”The punishment she spoke of was a result of her doing some spying herself. She found some of the fantasy sites I’d visited on my laptop. Two weeks ago after JJill had actually seen.