”“Get out.”“I’ll be right back,” he said with a grin. “It’s gonna have to be a burrito bowl though. No burritos.”“Gross. I don’t...want a salad.”“It’s the same thing without the tortilla.”“I want the tortilla.”“I’ll order a tortilla on the side then.”“I don’t see how that makes a difference.”“It might. Text me your order.”White cilantro rice, black beans, steak, corn salsa, sour cream, hot salsa, cheese, lettuce, and extra extra extra guac. Simple order if it wasn’t for the fact that it was going. I attempted to tie her with her legs spread soshe was totally exposed to the folks in the courtyard below. SinceI was in a hurry, excited and not much of a Boy Scout, my knotswere pretty lame, and Sheryl and I laughed at my inept rope-basedbondage skills. Next time I will bring my cuffs, straps and maybeeven borrow my friend s stocks. While she was tied to the chair, Iblindfolded her and whipped her tits. She flushed when I attachedthe clothespins to her nipples and then continued bring the. I have to admit that when he showed up I was very physically attracted to him. He has beautiful blue eyes, tall and very deep tan from being out side so often. We flirted with each other but nothing that direct and all in good fun. My husband clearly did not mind. I have a ritual that my husband and I go to bed and I will read for an hour as he falls to sleep. I always go down stairs and drink a glass of water before returning back upstairs. Well the second night Scott was there, I went down. WOW, you are good at this… taking me deep and swirling you tongue around my circumcised head… Such a smooth action.. I clasp all your hair in both hands and guide you up and down my swollen cock… I see you have a little trick – delving your tongue right into the eye of me cock – sending injections of tingle to me balls…. Oh so good… I run my hands through your hair caressing your scalp and you suck me deep as ever… Tis so good I must stop and enjoy you… I lay you down as I get up and proceed.