Then hardened. And it wasn’t the first time Elly had caused such a thing. In fact, this was nothing in comparison to what I’d done with her ‘lai... out in front of me’, so to speak. “How many?” I asked, so thoroughly intrigued and deciding to ask the questions when she was vulnerable and willing. One could see it as quite surprising how quickly she caved in and ‘told the goss’, but that was the kind of girl Elly had always been.“I don’t know...”“A lot?” She nodded her head ‘yes’.“Did you like. Soon they were back in the German red motor, cruising down the Nepean Highway. The clock on the dashboard indicating the witching hour of two thirty would be soon upon them. The dealership soon loomed on the horizon and Noella came to grips with the fact that she would soon have to let Mark go back to work instead of spending the afternoon together. They pulled up in front of the glass fronted building, which had a row of gleaming cars strung along it’s front perimeter. ‘Thank you.’ she sighed.. I have not blindfolded you lately. Your comment about it increasing the feeling of submission is one I'll remember. I was aware of that - being naked and blindfolded makes one feel even more naked. I enjoy watching your eyes, so I have not been quick to use the blindfold, but I will use it more. There is a nice dichotomy too in whether or not you can see a smack coming. On the one hand, I like the idea of taking you totally by surprise, never knowing when or where my hand will strike. But,. He moved a few inches away from me just as another crash hit the side of the building and I tried to yank myself back against him. He smiled. "Relax baby," he said. "I'm not going anywhere." He released his belt and his pants dropped around his knees.That was another time that the screaming in my head told me to move away. But my fear, mixed with the boredom in my life screamed just as loudly. "No one will ever know," I told myself. Steve had shed his underwear as well as his pants. His dick.