Our tongues slowly caressing the others, lost in the romantic peace of the night. I lift my arms and soon find myself shirtless, unbuttoning my dark j...ans. Once they are loose, I begin to unsnap, slowly, each button on his shirt until it slips off his shoulder. I kiss it. So soft. So warm.Our hands explore the others body as we kiss, both breathless, until we are on our knees. The jeans we both wear are tossed onto the large leather chair behind us as we stretch out a blanket beneath us. I wrap. We have no kids. I am a security systems designer and installation supervisor. Susanne is a personal assistant to an executive of an accounting firm.I was sitting at the breakfast nook in the kitchen reading the newspaper when Suzy told me she had won an office prize of a seven-day cruise to the Bahamas. She said she had won it as a bonus for her job performance.I looked up from the paper at her and said. “Have a nice trip.”She looked at me like I had a third eye in the middle my forehead.. He said I was welcome to come any time and over the summer I dropped by another three or four times. I went round during the summer holidays, the rest of my family had gone out, and I offered to help him clear out the garage at his house. It was scorching hot and after working for an hour or so we went inside for a drink and to cool down. He went out of the living room, which had the curtains closed to try and keep the room cool in the heat, and then came back in saying that he'd found some. I settle into my armchair and admire her long blonde hair. It has just enough wave to give it a flowing texture as it cascades over her shoulders from underneath the straps of the gag that's holding her mouth permanently open for my pleasure. At first, I thought I would show some compassion by leaving the rubber plug out of the metal shower drain that's wrapped with electrical tape and jammed between her teeth. But I couldn't afford to let her complaints wake the people in the rooms below my.