It’s funny, I’m not normally all that aware of scents in the air around me. I think being blindfolded changes that.The woman on the bed with me be...an moving her fingers lightly over my body, caressing my breasts, teasing my nipples, then moving down over my stomach and down my thigh before circling back to tease the lips of my pussy.Her touch is wonderful and the idea that the room is full of people watching us is so exciting. But the idea of being vulnerable, restrained and blindfolded is what. Marty huffed at her comment, and they were both quiet for the rest of the trip. Marty had to concentrate on the road as the rain pelted the tilly. The gusts of wind were trying to push him off the road. At least the cover on the back protected the shopping.When he got back to her house, Mary hit the remote and then Marty reversed into the garage. Mary had a covered walkway to the house so they wouldn’t get too wet. They retrieved the puppy from the foot-well on her side and the groceries from. “What’s wrong?” I ask and he sighs. “You’re almost done with all of us.” He whispers and I frown. “I thought there were only four of you.” I say and he shakes his head. “You haven’t been with Heather yet.”“Heather?” I ask and he nods his head. I hear a knock on the door and the woman from before walks through the doorframe. She is wearing nothing but a strap on and thigh high socks with a red bow on the thigh. As she turns her body around, I can see that she had a fake tail sticking out of her. Roger had been her only lover. After the wedding, though, Mark had disappeared for several months, and since then she'd had only a few phone calls from him. It occurred to her how glad she was to see him.She smiled. "What in the world are YOU doing posing for pictures like these? I thought you were making big bucks at that Tech thingy place you were working at."Roger smiled back. "I am. I just thought it would be a hoot to do something like this. I also thought I might meet a girl and get to.