I don’t discriminate. Ha Ha. It was late at night. So after exhausting my daily ‘Swipe Right’ limit, I dozed off. In the morning, when I checked...I have matched with a few. All of them were new accounts. I messaged them all and among them Helen (obviously name changed) replied. Guess she was an early riser like me. So we exchanged a few pleasantries.She asked if she can have my phone number and as she doesn’t like typing much. So I gave her my number and she said that she will call after. Paul just nodded and smiled."Let's go then"We threw on minimal clothing and piled into the Ute and quickly took off towards home. Helena took the middle seat and was quick to place her left leg over my right, lift her skirt and started to rub her exposed pussy. She tilted her head back and was gently rubbing her clit and rubbing her hands all over her moist cunt without actually dipping them into her love hole. This chick really enjoyed having a rub. I grabbed her left tit through her top and. "Sarah had been out of the office all morning but when she returned for lunch Deedi noticed how radiant she looked, more beautiful than ever."Have I got news for you," she said as they ordered. "Mike knows all about me and he's OK with it." She beamed."Really, so what happened?" asked Deedi full of excitement.Sarah told her how they had driven home on Sunday evening and kissed good-night as usual only this time he put his hand on her leg but she stopped him moving it any further. She planned to. "Catherine followed her mistress into another room, a bedroom but one in which also stood an oversized wardrobe. Opening the doors Alexandra stood back so Catherine could see the vast array of tools of discipline and torture. There were whips, chains, ropes, straps, clamps and pinchers of varying sizes and shapes as well as dildoes, manual and motorized, and various and sundry other devices at which Catherine could only guess their use."I shall eventually use all of these on that beautiful.