On our next visit I found us a semi-private room that had glory holes. My intent was for the openings to be used as a method of view. Under her clothi...g, she had on a sexy fire hydrant red pvc strapped ensemble. Since we were not home, the availability of toys was not an option. I would have to blindfold and cuff her, then rely on my own organ as a prop. I was alternating between her mouth and pussy. She always had a tendency to get a bit loud. A few times I had to say "shhhhh" to her. Her tits. I wanted to feel it inside me, I wanted to know it was inside me. To me, I thought, there could be nothing more submissive or satisfying.After he left, I could not stop stroking myself. I came, orgasm after orgam, thinking about his dick, thinking about his cum, until my cock was sore and raw. Cock was quickly becoming a new found and wonderful obsession. Two days later, again with no one else home, he was back in my bedroom. I had been dreaming of being on my knees for him, like that first. She closed her eyes and within a minute she was asleep.It was over an hour before she awoke. She rummaged inside her bag until she found the paper with the Ike Man’s phone number. With her heart beating fast, she dialed the number.It was almost answered immediately.“Van de Berg.”Grace gulped. She paused long enough for the voice to inquire sharply if there was anyone there?“It’s Grace,” she said, “Grace Williams. You know me as Princess Canis.”“Ah,” the voice at the other end instantly changed. We entered and sat a table immediately in front of a large wood burning fireplace. I looked around and decided I liked this establishment. The large, exposed wooden beams gave the place a warm, rustic atmosphere that I liked. Dinner The warmth of the fire felt wonderful. There were only a handful of people in the bar and a few more at the various tables. I removed my coat and sat as close to the fire as I could. A young, attractive waiter approached us introduced himself. “My name is Don, I.