..under her sink was her laundry basket, beautifully filled and ready!! I quickly had a rummage and was in heaven?? There were sensible work knickers,...thongs, gym knickers still damp, socks, bras, all of which were lacy and clearly worn!! I took the best pair I could find, one thong that was kinda damp but the crotch was really really stiff, crusty and smelly. The other pair were a pair of gym leggings with the knickers still rolled inside where she had peeled them off. Again, really smelly.. He binds her wrists tight. The rope was thick, and he knotted it three times."Try to get out of this, girl."She squirms her hands, trying to rotate her wrists. She moves her hands across each other, but, they are bound tight.Her head is being held high, shes eye level with Seth. She locks her eyes to him, clear, but still puffy. He walks around her, spreading her ass, slapping her thighs. He walks in front of her, spreads her legs, examining the fresh bruises lined perfectly on her inner. The simple incident at the caf' has now evolved in a craving need within her.She sat there quietly in front of him and devised a plan; she needed to him that instant and was going to do anything to get what she wanted. Next began the stepwise seduction, first she started to stretch her arms and holding them behind her head causing a major lift and expansion to take place in her already larger than average breasts, without any doubt S began to feel threatened. Reaching the wall she hit her hand. We both agreed for a whole body massage and cunt licking for her. I gave her the freedom to decide then, whether to fuck or not. If at all she decided to fuck, should use a condom. And she shouldn’t be doing blowjob! I went to a shop and bought a bottle of massage oil and a pack of condom.Just as we planned, the masseur caught a bus to our town and called me reaching the bus station. I went there and picked him up. He was in his late twenties, about 5′ 8”, dark, some 90 kg and had a pot tummy..