She was smiling that smile. She lightly grabbed me on the side of each of my arms and directed me back a few feet back and to the left and said, “W...’re under the missile toe…” she then leaned forward and kissed me on the lips. She then opened her mouth and put her tongue into my mouth. I was so shocked I couldn’t move or think straight. This was completely unexpected in a way I can’t even describe. She leaned away. “Come on, put your tongue in my mouth and touch my body.” She went back for a. She carefully wrapped the purchase in paper and put it in a box and gaveit to me In an Ann Summers bag. The reality that everyone was going tosee me wandering through the shopping centre with an Ann Summers bag inmy hands suddenly hit me.The things we men do for love!I eventually got used to it and Samantha took pictures of me pretendingto blow her a kiss while holding the bag.Over the course of the next week whilst I was at work Samantha ordered anAnn Summers loyalty card in my name Evelyn. My cock suffering as the bungie cord taut and unforgiving, along with the weights on my nipples and balls moving quickly in response to the abrupt shocks as I was being pushed and shoved. Once the saw horse was positioned to their liking, the man unsnapped the bungie cord, my cock released from the tension swung down abruptly as the weights dropped the pain brought tears to my eyes as I gasped. The group just laughed as Mistress Dee said, ”Oh poor baby, we have only just begun.” The man reached. ‘It’s over Eric, you already know! You only cheat once!’ Her voice had risen a few octaves in pitch, sounding legitimately afraid. Eric’s eyes met hers again and this time she wasn’t sure what she saw there. What she did know is that they were speaking volumes. They said, ‘It’s not over…by a long shot’. The long lost but never forgotten part of Eric kicked in, the cold part of him meeting the hot intensity that had been building between himself and Ariel. He wanted to take her. Take her back.