Well, generally, all I needed was her, and boy did I get that, and on a regular basis too. I found it hard to believe that after all these years, our ...ex life wasn’t just as good as it had always been, it was even better. She kept me on my toes, that was for sure and I was always mindful to make sure that she was on hers, if you know what I mean? I looked up at the sky, wiped the moisture from my brow, realised how thirsty I was and made my way into the house. “Argh, take your boots off, you. I am nearly naked as the only thing I have on is a string bikini and it really is just a string just a little less in width than my pinky finger. But what scares me the most are the metal rings that are in my wrists and ankles. They look like they are stuck into the bone and are probably the cause of the severe pain I am feeling. There is no way to pull them out or take them off. A woman opens the door and in bad English tells me to follow her. I refuse and tell her to explain what is going on. Your eyes close in pleasure at feeling how wet I am for you. My hands rest on your chest; moving slowly up and down. The arousal and passion flowing between the two of us radiates through the air around us. No need to rush, just enjoying each other. Your hands run along my curves. I sit up as you take my tits in your hands and mine slide up to take my hair. I run them through it as I moan your name. It turns you on even more and spurs you on. You bend your knees to help you thrust up into me;. Strange she had not seen him sniffling.The screen came up and she could see she needed a password to open it. She typed in her mothers name with no luck, then her fathers. As a matter of fact she typed in everything she could think of, including their pet dogs name but with no luck. Just as she was about to give up she tried the name that her father often fondly called her when there were just the two of them, cutey pie. Voila, it was the correct combination. Jacqui felt a little please.