. please ... I need to cum!" You have my permission, Sandy, if you can just touch yourself."Passion overwhelmed Sandy's mind as she realized that she ...as tied, spread-eagle, her eyes blind-folded and her body naked, exposed and thrashing in lust as a woman whose identity she didn't know licked her sensitive, sweat soaked skin – tracing ever closer to her dripping sex – the same sex that she longed to touch with all of her being. A potential stranger had access to her sex, and yet she was. ‘It was a joke.’ Her expression changed almost instantly, her eyes going back to a softer brown as she exhaled audibly. ‘Well, that’s a relief. I thought I was going to have an ex-partner before we even started!’ They resumed their practicing for the next half hour, offering tips and suggestions to each other throughout. They communicated well with each other and both were looking forward to bowling together in league play in two days. They ended their session with a friendly ‘serious’ game. And I’ve been wondering what this would feel like when you’re not mad at me. Well, this is likely to get uncomfortable awfully early. It’s not really our last chance, but it might well be our best chance.”“You’re sweet.” He got into bed and stroked down her back.“You, too, and awfully cooperative.”“After all, you have a program for our having fun together. It would be stupid of me to interfere.” He bent over to kiss her back. He turned his hand so that the backs of his nails were trailing over. He decided that the best way to proceed was to let her make the running, so rolled over, bringing her onto top of him, allowing her to sit up and slowly impale herself. I could see the lips of her sex stretching to accommodate him and as she opened her legs wide I could see that she had taken half of it inside her, but she knew that she had to take more and probably all of it if she was to make him happy. That was her goal, clearly, as she recognised that if she made him happy they would almost.