I was running my fingers through her pubic hair which was golden brown and very curly. I had asked her if she ever thought of shaving down there and s...e explained that her husband had always wanted to do it to her but she didn’t trust him. “He’s always cutting himself shaving,” she had responded, “so there’s no way I’m letting him loose on me down there.”I laughed and told her that I regular shaved her sister. It took a while to persuade her to let me do it. She was worried about what her. My eyes were drawn more to the cuffs than the plug however. I looked at them and my mind flashed back to my mom spread on her bed. I wondered if I let him tie me up if he would fuck me sooner. I reached for the plug and lube and handed it to him. He motioned that I should get back down on his lap."Just relax and let the plug do its job," he said. Yeah, right. That's easier said than done.I'd tried to finger my ass a few times when I masturbated, but laying on his lap while he pushed what seemed. We are both avid runners and hikers, so we are both quite fit. After a quick kiss, he tells me he's heading upstairs for a shower. I wait a few moments, then peel my pants and underwear off and quietly climb up the stairs.He's in front of the bathroom mirror when I round the corner. As he puts his toothbrush down, I take him in. His fit swimmers build. His tight ass in front of me. His cock hanging down in the mirror reflection.His eye's come up and he sees me at the doorway. I have an arm up. ? ?I think you should go with real estate, get a bunch of rental propertiesor a condo complex or something.? ?Sounds fine. I can let the housing market and the renters grow the moneyfor me.? ?Just get on it please before it embarrasses the firm.? That conversation had set the house of cards that was his life tumbling withoutany sort of warning at all. Westin had wandered down two floors from the thirtyfirst floor, where his office was to the companies mortgage brokerage. He hadfully intended to.