My eyes followed each step as she approached the door, then I followed her outstretched fingers as they wrapped around the door knob, holding and turn...ng it gently as she pushed the door closed. She turned out the main light leaving only my desk lamp to light the room and then turning to face me, she leaned back against the door. “Would you like to hear what I heard behind the door, John? Her question was accompanied by a beckoning finger bending slowly out and back inward repeatedly,. After a couple of minutes I pulled out and bent Anna over with her hands resting against the wall of the elevator. I penetrated her pussy with my cock and began ramming it into her as hard as I could. Knowing time was of the essence I wasn’t exactly worried about cumming too soon. The elevator was making some strange noises and moved an inch here and there.I grabbed a hold of Anna’s big round ass and plowed my dick into her pussy with the force of a jack hammer as she struggle to hold on to the. ..but all I have is you, my little sissy girlfriend, and my vibrator."I'll play with your breasts through the bra, pressing mine into yours. You'll be my little lesbian slut lover. That's exactly what you need.But of course, I have the solution. I'll take you down from the chains and strap you down on the bed, pressing down on your so the plug is still tight. Leaving the gag and blindfold securely in place, leaving you in the red lace bra and panties, moving my hands over your thigh highs, my. Even watching TV programs together. It's kind of a weird feeling now. When I sit on my old chair and watch a program that we used to watch together it's as though she is sitting there on the couch in her usual place watching it with me.Boy, this is harder to talk about than I thought. I always wonder about the 'Do Over' or the 'What If?' factor. What if when I went back to see my old girlfriend Paula that day and she was there, how much would my life have changed. Granted everything from that.