Another drawer of panties and bras. Typical woman.What the hell is this?!? My Amelia is a bit kinky.Every woman has a dildo and maybe a vibrator. But ...ow many have these toys?Handcuffs, feathers, mask, ball gag, riding crop.Will keep this in mind.Out of her room and get my clothes and head for the shower.Washed, dried, shaved. All set for her.I go back to kitchen and get more coffee. Dam good coffee also.Great in bed and can make great coffee. If she can cook, I’d marry her.“Drew! Drew! I’m. Understand?" He lay back and folded his hands behind his head."Yeah, right." Took damn near a year but you loosened up just like I said. Won't belong and I'll have you face down on this bed. I'll be gentle Cass. Youjust pretend you're Ermengarde and it's Dundas' thick old cock pumpingyou. That won't change nothing either. I think you'll like it. Been along time for me, Cass. Long time."I thought about that for a minute or two."Thanks, Cass." Best cum I had in months. I mean that."I couldn't. He seemed to think so also. ‘Wait… hang on… let me…’ Next thing she knew, John was up on the ladder with her, below her… oh man, his face was just level with the backs of her thighs, with her ass, and she wanted to giggle crazily at that… for Pete’s sake how immature of her… and he was reaching up and taking the hopelessly tangled light string from her. He climbed down and as she followed she felt his hand on her arm, felt it even through the heavy coat she wore, to help guide her. Not that she. "Not us, surely?" she replied."No the need for all this." I waved at the equipment.She dressed, somehow dressing seems so much sexier than undressing and when she saw how excited I had become she again led me to the bedroom where she discarded her panties and pantihose, and we made love again.We talked, we went shopping, some things for her to wear, dinner at a decent restaurant, talking, then the deep stuff and we travelled to her place collected some documents and we married in Vegas. My.