At first I would say that I would cook at home. But, as the days turned into weeks I found that every so often I could buy a cooked meal. This was mai...ly because my wife went and took me to the cleaners.So, I started buying a meal once a week, on a Tuesday night. It was the only night of the week that the hotel had only a few patrons, which meant that Rene' and I could talk. After some time, she would have my dinner prepared, by the time I walked through the front door of the hotel. She would. I have a natural tan and of course, a firm pert arse. You wake up and it's dark in the room. You try and move but you're tied down. Oh my god, your online friend took up the offer: 'I'll leave my window open, I want you to tie me, tease me and make love to me.' You thought it was just online fun but hoped it might happen one day. Initially you feel a little scared; it's pitch black, and you can feel that you've been tied with silk. So you stay silent and wonder what's going to happen next. Your. “It’s just us.”“You okay, Sarah?” Hunter added.“I’m so sorry guys. I’m just in a mood.”“Senior project mood?” Molly asked.“What other mood is there?” Sarah said, trying to crack a smile. She half-managed it.“Well don’t overwork yourself,” Hunter said.“What are you guys up to?” Sarah asked, hoping to change the subject.It was nice having human contact and the sun was warm and soothing on her skin. In this place, she could almost forget the sterile hell waiting for her in the library.“You won’t. A flash of green trails across her retinas before she closes her eyes in bliss.Her scent is strong, filling my nostrils and fuelling my arousal. Lips dance and tongues glide tirelessly over each other. I wince from pain as I try to lift my arms and embrace her warm body, and she shakes her head just an inch. “You are not strong enough, my love. Let me.” Her fingers caress my eager manhood. Stroking, exploring every inch. Every bulge and vein. Every part of my pounding member. I flinch each time.