She didn’t kiss me or I would have maybe gotten the idea. I didn’t make any moves so she took charge and pulled my hand to cup her still-clothed t...t. Her hips pressed against mine which still had a flaccid organ. I followed directions, many non-verbal.Gradually our clothes came off and I got the desired hard-on, still curious how far this would go. It was the pre-Internet era and I hadn’t even seen adult magazines yet. I think she recognized the challenge and it intrigued her.I’ll never forget. She came over to study with me and Karen," I said"OK, dear," she replied. "Let me know if you need anything."As I led Sandy upstairs, she said, "Study? Your mom lets you study in your room with two cute girls?" She trusts me," I replied blandly."Ha!" Sandy exclaimed.We got to my room and I opened the door, stepping aside and gesturing for her to enter. She walked through the door then stopped with a gasp as she saw Kari tied to the wall."Oh my god!" she exclaimed, looking at me wildly."What?" I. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my jeans down. Oh, girl! I was standing in just my panties in some total stranger's house. So there was only one thing to do: I removed my panties. I folded my clothes neatly and placed them on an empty bottom shelf of one of the bookshelves, along with my purse.I examined the ankle stockade closer. The top half slid into the lower half and had a set of brass latches to hold it in place. Before getting in it, I closed the ankle stocks and latched them. Then I. He knew what I wanted, and what I needed, too. I was puzzled, by his ability, to please me in every way. He was only twenty-five, or so, and I knew only, that he had only had two women, before me. I couldn't imagine where he had gotten his talent. I didn't have a reason to worry about it, much. I was too happy, and by then, I was pregnant, with Sean. Sean was born, in the second year of our marriage. I was too busy with the baby, and too contented, to wonder about Jake's ability. Two years.