"Stand up, slave!" she ordered. With an effort, I managed to stand up in front of her, casting my eyes down and she hung the leash to my collar. Then ... followed her into another corridor, through another room, downstairs, and into a restroom to clean myself. Then we came to a padded door. The room there was full of chains and tools resembling those of the medieval torture chambers. I would have been scared if I hadn’t been with her. I was bent across a wooden bench, ass up, wrists and ankles. Sorry. When? How? What?We got really close while I was helping him at the clinic. And he'd been wanting to get together with me even before, but thought he wouldn't have a chance, Silly boy!All that wasted time? Angel grinned.Yeah. Oh, Angel, you have no idea how much this means to me.Do your folks know? Do his?Mine know a little. I don't know how much his folks know. Oh, God! How will they feel about it?They like you. His father does, for sure. I think they'll be happy for you two.After Angel. Grannie, i have a friend helping me with my Algebra, we will be done shortly, don't worry about fixing me supper, love you, bye. She stuck her hand out and said, "Ten Dollars, Please," in a cute provocative way. I handed her a ten, just as she allowed her denim skirt to drop to the floor. Leading me over to her day bed, she gently pushed me onto it, reached down and began unzipping my jeans. My half hard cock was just beginning to bring moisture to its uncircumsized head, whe she bent over. I've had sex a few time outside and have always loved it. One of my favorite happened a couple of years ago and I thought you may enjoy. It was the middle of the week and my husband was not traveling so we were having a good time just hanging out together. My husband decided he wanted to go visit this lake park/area about 40 minutes away. I really wasn't interested but agreed to go. He smiled and asked me to wear my black bikini with my short jean skirt. I pulled a cute little summer top on.