Going dressed like this to a man’s lair and offering myself to him…I was quite apprehensive to say the least. Will he accept me? Will he go arm in...arm with me through the park? Yes, it will be just after dark but, I would be out there doing my best to be his woman after all. The feeling of vulnerability is going to be high.I sure hope he protects me and makes me feel safe.The walk was beautiful and he would periodically lower his hand to my bottom and give it a stroke and a light pinch to let. The tinkling was a constant reminder of what they were attached to and the fact that is was unrestricted and waggling about; accessible to anyone who wished to play with it. It also made me feel owned. In the kitchen, both were busy getting breakfast. As it was Sunday this was a ‘Full English’ John was dressed (he’d been out for a paper) but Ann was in her robe. I gave each of them a kiss on the cheek and asked if I could help. Ann was naked under her robe. I loved how her breasts jiggled with. "No!" I replied. "Did you hear something?" It must have been something outside," she replied, and then said, "We can return all of the money for the remaining semester fees that you have already paid. It will take a week or so to have the check cut. You can pick it up here after spring break." Yes, that's fine," I told her and turned in my dorm key. Maybe I was learning something from the 'Book of Dreams' after all, I thought, as I headed toward my first class of the day.On returning to the. Without any command I spread my legs and You spread my lips. Tongue dragging along my moist slit, causing me moan aloud. Using Your tongue to tease my clit, Your move Your fingers into me. Two stroking my insides, then three, more forcefully. Without shame I move in rhythm with You, one hand holding Your head against me. With the other I pull off the blindfold and let it fall to the floor. Watching You, watching Your face, wondering how You will react, and did You even realize. You answer my.