Baruch somehow found a pair of slim-fit bellbottom jeans and a nice looking, dark blue, tight fitting t-shirt and insisted Miriam try them on.When she...came out of the dressing room, Baruch had been intending to make a trumped-up show of how good she looked, but he didn’t have to. He just let out a low whistle; she looked so sexy to him. For 58 her body was still in good shape, and her slightly wavy, slightly greying hair framed her beautiful face just perfectly, with the shirt and pants. “I like the way you plan.”“Then, we’ll put a few clothes on, go get my car, maybe get a bite of lunch and then come back here.”“Sounds good so far,” I interrupted.“After we get back, I want you to use those hands you do my neck with but I want a full body massage. You think you can manage that?”“Only if by full body you mean every touchable square inch of you available,” I replied.“If you don’t hit every cell of me you can reach, I’ll leave. If you do, well then, I think I might just fuck. “Comfortable?”“Uhuh.” I pressed play on the remote control and the video lit up the screen. TinaAbout ninety minutes later, after plenty of foot tapping and Luke singing along and reciting most of the dialogue. I wasn’t sure what to think. The antics they got up to in the clubhouse was one thing, but this was a different kettle of fish. The club was spontaneous, this was a video he kept in his room. All said, it was catchy and I was tapping my foot along too.“Well?” Luke said as he started. Nobody is exempt from dreaming of hard bondage,Nor excused from the desires of erotic goth sex.I call her an exquisite bitch without further ado,And inform her what a lovely tramp she really is:For she needs a mammoth cock slammed in her throat,Chained to the wall maybe till her wrists bruise,Or perhaps hogtied to the table as I cane her fat ass,Or possibly handcuffed to the bed as I spray her pretty face!I label her a gorgeous slut without hesitation,And quickly notify her what a sweet whore.