‘Have you seen the pool yet Adrian,’ I asked to get the ball rolling. He was sitting in an armchair and Paul was in the other one. ‘Yes. It’s...really great. We went swimming last night. It’s a novel way of breaking the ice so to speak.’ ‘Without costumes it’s bound to,’ I laughed and then my wicked little mind spoke inside my head and I turned to Paul. ‘Has he met Pauline yet?’ I asked with a smile. ‘No,’ Miki spoke out rather quickly. ‘He’ll…he’ll probably meet her tomorrow night.’ ‘Oh. "Am I that transparent? Why am I lying anyway? What's wrong with telling Olivia I'm going out on a date? Because she'd ask too many questions and want to know who it was or where I'd met him, or when am I bringing him over? That's why you're lying, because it's just a hook-up for sex, something Olivia would never understand."Arriving at Stacy's house, Olivia jumped out of the car and waved goodbye."I'll pick you girls up at noon, ok honey?" Lauren yelled from the open window. "Oh, don't forget. " I have no choice but to obey, as I hear my bed settle down as you sit upon it.I reattach the nipple clamps with a wince, attach the chain.. standing up, the viewers can see my ass starting to gape a little, so loose and ready, ripe - I switch the plugs and settle this one into my ass in one smooth, confident motion, my ass against the wooden chair seat, impaled with a silicone plug, nips on fire, the cold chain around my neck, across my back and chest. I stand and, leaning forward, one hand. The electric thrill she experienced increased tenfold as she considered what she was going to do next. She pulled out a chair, but instead of sitting in it, she used it as a step to mount the table instead. Upon sitting down on the sun-warmed wood, she spread her legs wide toward Lysle’s window and began to masturbate.She was soaking wet, and every touch of her fingers caused her to tremble. The pleasure was so intense that it bordered on painful. Her fingers traced the parting of her lips and.