I looked good and I knew it, heads turned as we took our seats in the dining room and I caught the envious glances of the women as well as the naked l...st on the faces of the men.We had traditional roast lamb with mint sauce and gravy, but it was cooked and served to perfection and the accompanying red wine was superb, he was great company, regaling me with tales of his childhood and his years at university whilst training for his profession."I'm sorry" he laughed, "I must be boring you" but I. He was like a b**st! He stripped me naked and threw me on the bed, forcing my knees apart. I could feel the head of his rigid penis poking at my vagina, then his powerful arms lifting my bare legs up over his shoulders, pinning me to the bed my legs spread, my pussy totally unprotected. He was kissing and biting my ears and neck, his rough face like sandpaper on my bare tits. Then I felt his hard cock thrust into me and the pain was so bad I screamed. He was like a wild savage b**st on top of. The nylon jacket has some special features. Amongthem are short lengths of one inch wide nylon web-strapping with d-rings ontheir ends sewn into the inside of each sleeve?s cuff. These were thenpadlocked to matching d-rings inside the large pass-through pocket on the frontof the jacket. This locks jodi?s hands inside thepocket which allows bondage in public without anyone noticing. ?Incognito bondage?as Mistress calls it. Next was the cute purple backpack that also hasinconspicuous d-rings. I stopped the bike close to her house and was about to leave; she didn’t accept and was asking me to come home (she was thinking I’m her husband).I gave some lame excuse she asked for a kiss had no other option she kissed me so wild that my lip started bleeding. Then left home and shagged like crazy. Next day while going to office she was within the bus I told her what happened she was shocked. Later days went normal we drew little more close and 1 day she had a fight with her husband had left.