He wanted to feel how small she was compared to his large form… to completely dominate her. He took each of her hands and placed her palms flat aga...nst the back of her thighs. Then he put his own hands over hers, and pulled her legs up toward her head, but keeping them spread enough so her mothers head could fit between them. With his broad shoulders and large, muscular arms, he was able to hold her so firmly that it was like moving a small, tight toy up and down his shaft. Rachel didnt know. Our couplings were always good, maybe not always as powerful as that first time but always strenuous and satisfying.They always followed the same pattern. She would tease me with her body; smear lipstick on her nipples, wear sexy lingerie under formal demure outer clothing, all of which I would remove. We always shagged on the bed naked in the missionary position, and she always cried out "Blast Off " when she came.I like spontaneous sex; on the stairs, on the floor, up against a wall, a table-. "Just walk straight ahead and follow the push,pledge!" I heard a sibilant voice hiss. Well, I did, and all of a suddenthe voice told me to stop and put one foot down and I would find astairway. I took it very slowly, you can bet on that, blindfolded andgagged as I was. Whoever was holding me, and I suppose it was Alice, grabbed me by theelbows and steered me down until I reached the level of what must havebeen the basement."Now keep walking till I tell you to stop, pledge," was the next. It just didn't make sense because all the jobs I had were within walking distance of home, or, if they were further afield, they were near train stations: Lewes, East Grinstead, Littlehampton. Every day though, I'd try to find an excuse to take out the yellow peril in the evening, just for a run, just for the fun. And it was fun. I'd slide behind the wheel, slip off my heels; sling them in the back and take off. It was best when it was just like that first time with Nigel--when I could wind.