He now wrapped the nylon rope around her forearm, until both were tightly bound to each other from elbow to wrist."Now you little cunt," James growled...at her. "Now you get to find out how slutty you are."He roughly dragged her to her feet by her arm, causing her excruciating pain and shoved her deeper into the all so familiar woods of her own neighborhood.'God! What... what's going to happen to me?" Britney could only wonder as she stared in terror at the forty-plus man attacking her.James. Her tongue worked in small, agonising circles, building into a deeper, darker tempo as she drew him into her throat, moaning deliciously, a siren’s song that took him to the edge. There, poised on the brink of orgasm, ready to plummet into the tumult of pleasure, he knotted his fingers in her hair, dragged her to her feet. She tasted of carnality and he revelled in this, lifting her into his arms and placing her upon the desk. His fingers skimmed her body, marvelling in the sighs of pleasure. She was not too old, maybe 45 I think. I never thought of her as good looking, but looking back on it she was alright. Her name was Eva and she was heading up some kind of fund raiser for something and it was at the country club where I worked. Any way a bunch of the high class ladies from around town were there. Afterwards I helped Eva clean up and put stuff in her car. She was putting away the wine the whole time we were working. It was just she and I. Once she was ready to go, my boss told. The finest of silks, lace, and satins. This was 'Fredrick's of Hollywood' and 'Victoria's Secret' in one place. I fondled them, smelt them and rubbed them against my face. It got me so stiff and horny, that I just had to try something on to satisfy my crossdressing desires. As I looked for something to wear, I noticed they even had costumes. They must play acting games when they have sex. What was I going to wear, I thought? I couldn't really decide as there was just so much. Really I.