“You say when, I’ll be there” I said. “Ok what about 5:00 Saturday. Do you like Italian food?”.“OK and yes I do. But not as much as I want...you” I said.“Ohh thank you baby, I’ll make the reservation be here at 4:30 to pick me up”“OK see you then”On my way to pick her up I wondered why would a beautiful older woman get so sexually excited about me? To settle this question I decided to ask her tonight. When I arrived at Betty’s place. She was outside her house waiting for me. She told me where the. Her wrists and head were caught in the mouth of oak and shefelt him kicking her legs apart. Her skin prickled as the leather manacleswere strapped around each ankle, high above the last strap of the sandals. Her ears heard the metal clinking and as he stepped away she tested the bondson her limbs, pulling against the links of chain holding her legs apart, andthe long heavy beams of wood holding her wrists and head. Her heart flutteredagainst her chest and her breathing came in long rasps like. But she smiled, and slowly started running her finger tips over my panting breasts. I responded by closing my eyes and moaning softly as I felt my nipples hardened into stiff, pencil eraser tips. I could feel my nipples straining against the bra I still wore, aching to be free and trying to poke their way out of the restrictive contraption. I don't know whether she sensed their need, or she was succumbing to her own desire to taste them, but Lucy unhooked the front clasp of my lacy half-cup. “Sorry.”“It’s ok.” Carrie got up and scooted over next to my sister, and slid her legs back through the balcony railing’s bars. She stroked Hannah’s back, testing the waters. Hannah turned toward her and smiled gently. Carrie turned around to me and asked, for show, “Mike, did you know your sister had a girlfriend.”“I’d heard, yeah,” I said, feigning ignorance of whatever plan she had in the works.“It was a long time ago,” Hannah said.“Well, it explains why you got all wiggy when you saw those.
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