"What do you want from me?" she asked."Well' I said, "I know that you have had boy friends so I figure you must know all about sex."She looked shocked... "So!" she said."Well now your going to let me do some things to you that you have probably done before anyway, so you shouldn't mind" I grinned evilly at her."No fucking way!" she exclaimed."Ok then," I said and started to unlock the door."Alright!" she sighed disgustedly."Sit on the bed and don't say another word," I said, "now its time for you. And while he was moving me, he got the blouse off my arms. That left me entirely naked. And the fronts of my thighs were still tight against an edge, only at the side instead of the end.He tied my ankles, then. He stretched my legs apart until I thought he was going to split me right up the middle and tied them to the table legs. And then he came around in front of me and started taking off his clothes.He was dark-skinned. I don't know if he was part Indian or part Mexican or what. But his skin. At which point it would be Thursday morning. Friday night, he’d be out to do it again. That was all the time he would have with his wife. She hated it, and he hated it. And the little time they had together meant they had little time for love making. He’d be tired and ornery the entire two days he was home.Not to mention guilty. He hated it every time he cheated on his wife. But he never got any at home - they were never ready at the same time. Not like that was an excuse. But it was the. The fit was great! (Doyou know me well, or what?) I wanted to wear a camisole, but you convincedme it was cute to see the white of my bra peeking out through those littlecrochet gaps.I got a black leather skirt with that, but what a skirt! So SHORT! I wastoo embarrassed to wear it outside, but you had me turn around and look atmy butt in the mirror, and I had to admit I looked pretty good. Then I wasreally pleased, and blushed, because you had known I would look good inthis, you had affirmed.