I'm seated by the window, watching your plane arrive. The people stream from the
rushing, rushing to their mundane destinations. The flow of people slows and
trickles to a stop. I see you walking up the jet way in your short light summer
dress. The silk red dose corsage I sent you over your left breast. You look
around for me but you don't see me. You start to walk out of the waiting area to
the main concourse. I step up behind you, grasping your bare shoulders and
whisper "Welcome little one. Are you ready to begin your adventure?". I feel
slight tremor run through your body as you tip your head back, exposing you
lovely neck to me. We gaze into each others eyes as you huskily reply, "Your
wish is my command". As our lips meet you feel my hands slide down off your
shoulders and slide beneath your dress to grasp your soft silken breasts. Our
tongues gently caress and we savor each other. I turn you around and you feel my
hands sliding down your back, over your shapely derriere, only to reach under
your dress to lift you in the air, firmly kneading your bare cheeks. I set you
down breaking our kiss. I pull a delicate leather collar from my pocket. Its
about 1 inch wide, highlighted with silver and rhinestone accents and a classic
cameo in the center. I drink in your soul as I gaze deeply into your eyes and
fasten the collar around your neck. We stroll through the airport, clinging to
each other, gather your luggage and go to my car. As you get in you raise your
dress to sit bare on the velour seat. We drive through the city. After we pass
my office you notice the scenery change from the steel and cement of the city to
the green rolling farmland of Wisconsin, small forests dotting the landscape. As
we pull into the parking lot you notice there is a dairy farm with about 30 cows
milling around. You get out of the car and notice one particularly nasty looking
cow starring at you. It begins to moo at you as if you've invaded its territory.
It doesn't quit until we enter the building. The building itself looks like a
pretty standard red brick two story apartment building. We go up the stairs to
the second floor where there are 4 apartments. As I unlock the first door on the
left and carry your bags into the dining area you remain there and remove your
dress. You know that you are to be nude in my Lair unless specifically
instructed to accessorize you beauty for our pleasure. I return to the door and
take you dress from your hands. I gaze upon you with love and lust clothed in
the radiance of your smile and the shine and sparkle of your collar. I take your
hand and lead you into the apartment, shutting the world out behind us. The
couch acts as a separator between the dining and living areas. We walk up to the
back of the couch. As you look around I fasten cuffs to your wrists and ankles.
As you complete your survey of the room I've completed attaching the cuffs. I
turn you around to face me. I kneel, Kissing you at the top of your cleft. I
reach to the left and retrieve a rope fasten to the leg of the sofa. I pull the
rope through the ring on the cuff of your right wrist, pulling your wrist down
and out. I lightly tie this with a considerable amount of slack. I do the same
to your left wrist, pulling it toward the right leg of the sofa. I stand and
step into you. You spread your legs. I brush your hair away from your right ear.
I begin to savor the flavor of your ear and neck. As I nibble my hands grasp
your ass cheeks, separating the and lifting you to sit on the back of the couch.
I step back and remove my clothes. Naked I step between your splayed legs. I
loosen the knots at your wrists, wrap you in my arms, and lean forward. You tilt
back, back, sliding over the couch back. Your head hangs over the cushions of
the couch. Your pussy and ass point to the ceiling. I lay gentle kisses on the
lips of your succulent sex. As my lips caress you I tighten the bonds on your
wrists, stretching your arms out tightly and firmly. I stand and walk around the
couch, not sure I believe the beauty before me. But its real and its little one.
I kneel and you raise head. I begin bestowing kisses upon you. I start on your
forehead. Gently kissing, licking and tasting you. I progress onward, from your
forehead to your eyes. On to your nose. I taste the dimple of your lip below
your nose. My lips and tongue roam over your face. Just to tease I avoid your
wet anxious lips. I continue over your chin onto your succulent neck. For a
moment I think of myself at Last about to make you immortal. As I move off your
neck onto your chest my chest becomes available to your mouth. As my lips and
tongue caress and love and nibble and bite your breasts, your lips and tongue
and teeth do the same to me, only much more energetic. I taste your chest but
then ease back, telling you to calm yourself. There's no need to hurry. Now's
the time to create traditions. Something to celebrate and expand on each
anniversary from now till the time we separate. Whether by choice or by death is
irrelevant in our world. I stand, holding 2 more ropes attached to the front
legs of the couch. I attach these to your ankle cuffs, spreading your legs out
and down. I take a ruler and mark out 1 inch increments from where your thighs
meet toward your knees. 6 one inch spaces on the inside of both your glorious
thighs. I bend over you, kissing each mark. Teasing each one with my tongue. I
kneel again, raising your head I gaze into your eyes, drinking of your freely
offered soul, your gift to me. My hands roam over your body. Savoring your
silken femininity. Caressing, squeezing, pinching, tickling (just lightly). God
you taste wonderful. Now I reach under the cushion to your right. I extract a
special cat. Its handle fitted to my hand, a loop of leather around my wrist,
and soft leather strands, each a half inch wide and 8 inches long. I position
myself so your mouth can reach the inside of my thighs, by balls, and my
inspired cock. As your mouth begins loving the inside of my right thigh I begin
to whip the 6 inch mark of your left thigh. One stroke per second. Once each
second the whip strikes your skin, first bringing a gentle pink to your skin,
the gradually a fiery red. The leather is soft, but the stinging intense. At the
end of 1 minute and 60 strokes my mouth descends on the same area reddened by my
present. My gift to you but only for us. My lips and tongue and teeth draw the
sting from your thigh. Your mouth and lips and tongue cause my cock to rise even
higher. My balls and thighs tighten from the pleasure of your ministrations. Now
I start the 60 strokes to your right thigh at the 6 mark. After the strokes I
again extract the sting with the pleasure of my mouth. Its back to your left
thigh, but at the 5 mark. While I continue to raise the sensations between your
legs you continue with your mouth. Now before I begin on your other thigh I rise
and go to the stereo. I put on Rhapsody in Blue. Before the music starts I
return to you. As the powerful music starts I time the strokes to your right
thigh at the 5 mark, timed to the beat of the music. 60 stokes followed by a
like time of my tongue and mouth. While my mouth is involved with your thighs my
hands grasp your breasts. At times so strongly the fingers leave red marks,
other times just a feather touch. I alternate between your thighs. As I complete
caressing your 2 inch mark the Rhapsody completes. Silence descends on us. I
pause and lean back on my heels, drawing my body away from your mouth, and
gentle both you and me. I hold you and very very gently caress you. My hands and
lips roam over your sweat sodden body. I hold your head up and taste your lips
again. Then I go back and drink the sweat from your body. First I lick the
juices from your body and then leave 2 gifts. A hickey to both your breasts,
just below each nipple. I rise and turn again to the stereo. I raise the
intensity with the selection of Copeland's Fanfare for the Common Man. As the
trumpets fanfare the whip attacks the 2 mark of your left thigh. The timing and
power of the strokes determined by the music. Again my mouths draws the sting
from your thigh as I would draw a snakes venom from your body. As I complete
loving the marks I've placed on you, you wonder where I will lead you. You
start, and understand as the whip caresses your left lip. Even before the whip
lands your lips are red and swollen with passion. Now my lips and tongue caress
your lip. Drawing out the intensity, replacing it with a passion rarely felt.
Your right lip is treated the same. The music rises and crashes over you as the
alternating sensations of the whip and my mouth also rise and crash. Your
breasts are not neglected. They swell with intense pleasure. With your legs
spread wide your rosebud is open to the whip. I shorten my grip, and the whip
whirrs as it strikes just the center of your rosebud. I watch it open and close
from the feelings aroused in you. My lips and tongue surround and lave you as
your breasts are again treated to constant sensation. The whip begins to whirr
again, now making contact with the center of your jade gate. Your juices
literally splashing from you. Suddenly my tongue dives straight into you. Like a
little cock it penetrates you as deeply as possible. Swirling around and around.
My fingers role your hard erect nipples around and the firmly pinch them and
pull them up and away from your body. Then suddenly releasing them and just
feather light touches caress them. You hear the whirring of the whip begin
again. I smashes into your clit. Your juices erupt from you almost
fountain-like. The whip stops and you feel your clit enveloped in my lips. I
suck on it timing myself to the strokes of your lips on my cock. My tongue whips
back and forth across your clit. I release you from my lips and place my tongue
flat over your clit and start moving in slow, slow circles, never breaking
contact between my rough tongue and your smooth wet clit. Just as the minute
ends I take your clit between my teeth and gently bite down. I rise removing my
rock hard cock from your mouth. I lean forward, bracing myself on the couch
back, my cock poised at the entrance to your core. I gaze down over your body,
your head thrown back, your whole body trembling. "It's time little one to join
in the little death." In one swift motion I penetrate you to the hilt, our
bodies only in contact here, but oh what glorious contact. I pause allowing you
to accept me in your body. I slowly draw back till just the purple swollen head
of my cock is inside of you. I plunge into you again, starting to withdraw
immediately. I rise and fall in time to the crashing of the music. The base of
my cock rubbing across your clit, the head enveloped in your tight warmth.
Faster and faster I move, The loudest, deepest groan you've ever heard emerges
from my body. Not intelligible words, but the love and lust communicated without
words. Suddenly my cock buries itself as deeply as possible and holds there. You
feel me throb inside of you as the greatest orgasm of my life transports me into
ecstacy. Together we soar through the heavens. Slowly I calm down, my cock
gently sliding in and out of you as I soften, completely expended. I kneel and
lift your head, cradling you in my arms. I hardly have strength to kiss you but
you can gaze to the depths of my soul, my gift to you. I reach out and unfasten
you ankles. Helping you bring them together above your body. I fasten a 6 inch
chain between them and let them collapse over the couch back. I release your
hands and bring them together over your belly, fastening them with a 6 inch
chain. I reach under you, my left arm beneath your shoulders, my right beneath
your ass. I rise with you in my arms and step back to the lazy-boy. I recline
with you in my arms, and cover us in the afghan. We simply melt into each other,
falling into that twilight just before sleep. "I think we can consider that the
tour of the dining room little one. The living room remains for tomorrow." These
are the last words you hear as we drift into a peaceful, sated slumber. I slowly
awake felling the softness and warmth of your body next to mine, still in the
lazy-boy from last night. I gently slide out from under you and start a pot of
victors coffee for us. You awaken to the aroma of the coffee as I slide back in
next to you. We enjoy the coffee, the sensuous feel of our bodies together, and
the memory of last night. Since I know how dedicated you are to get your morning
exercise I inform you that I have a special treat for you. You won't have to go
running, you can use the stepper I have hidden over in the corner. I pull it out
for you, and your eyes widen. There's a post with a vibrator in the center. I
stand you up and walk you over to your special exercise machine. I have you
stand on the steps, and the vibrator is just at the entrance of your jade gate.
As you stand there trembling, but sure you are safe I give you the hand grips so
you can work your upper body at the same time. From each handle hangs an elastic
cord ending it a padded large nipple clamp. I stand in front of you and kiss you
deeply, assuring you that this will be your most enjoyable workout ever. My lips
and tongue travel down your neck to your beautiful breasts. As they do I attach
a pulse meter to your finger. I inform you that this will control the vibrator.
It won't start until you reach your target heart rate. As you exceed that rate
it will speed up. My lips and tongue tease your nipple until its firmly erect
and I attach one of the clips. I tease your other nipple until it too is ready
for its clip. When your hand rises against the tension of the rubber tube
attaching the handles the pleasure on your nipple eases, but increases on the
other. I find an aerobics show about to start on the TV, and announce well now
we know how long this will last, a 30 minute work out. I kneel before you during
the commercial and start to tease you with my tongue. Your pussy is already
starting to get wet, but I add my tongue and saliva to the mix so you are ready
for the vibrator. As the show starts I release the steps and you begin to sink.
You start to step back and forth to ease the entry of the vibrator. I sit down
on the ottoman and pull out a wide riding crop. I begin to tap your cheeks in
time to the music. You are to keep time to the crop, back and forth, step, step
step step. I inform you that the crop will double its force if your hands do not
keep pace as well. Up and down your feet go. In and out the vibrator goes. From
half way in you to all the way. Up and down your hands go. Working against the
rubber tube. Up and down your nipples go, cushioned by the elastic. Up and down
your nipples go. The crop is like a metronome on your cheeks. I admire the tone
of your muscles, enjoying every flex. Out of the corner of my eye I see the
pulse meter rise. closer and closer to your target rate. One, two, three, four.
One, two, three, four. One, two, three, four. Suddenly the vibrator starts its
pulsing, and you gasp. A lovely sheen covers your entire body, you look like
you're completely covered in oil. Ahhhhh finally a break. As the commercial
starts, the crop slows as do you. Your heart rate falls and the vibrator stops.
Good, that's only the first 5 minutes of the show. Your body is flushed but not
just from the exercise. The show starts again and the crop speeds up to keep
pace with the music. Oh no, its a fast set. Faster your feet go up and down, In
and out the vibrator caresses you. Your heart rate is already up and the
vibrator starts. Up and down your hands go. Up and down your nipples go. On and
on it seems to go. They've gone 10 minutes now and you've been on the verge of
cumming for the last five minutes but you may only come when I say. I will be
your reward when we're finished. As the next set starts I step close to you. Now
timed to the music and the crop, my lubricated finger begins to enter your
precious rosebud. In and out my finger goes, along with the slap of the crop in
your firm cheeks. Almost immediately the vibrator starts. You begin to feel your
orgasm build again. you beg me to come but I say no, save the best for last.
Thankfully this is a short set. You relax with the slowed pace. I tell you that
this set is the last, you may come during this set but not until I do. You look
at me, then notice that I rock hard and glistening with lubricant. As the music
starts again I step up behind you on the steps. The crop starts, you start
stepping trying to keep up with the pace. As you do the vibrator starts again
and I place my rod at the entrance of your lovely sweaty backside. Your motion
slowly starts me into you. As you step back and forth I slowly enter you. Once
I'm in I begin helping you step. Faster and faster my cock slides in and out of
you, the vibrator in counter step. Out when I'm in and In when I'm out. The
clips continue to tug at your nipples and the sweat drips off your erect
nipples. Now neither of us keeps pace with the music. We set out own pace.
Higher and higher we fly. My groans turn to growls. "Yes little one, let go, cum
with me. Oh your so wonderful, so tight so beautiful. As you feel me begin to
spasm inside you you crest over the top. Shaking like a leaf impaled on both me
and the vibrator. I hold you in my arms and lift you from the machine. I carry
you to the bathroom and start a warm shower to relax you and let you cool down.
I gently wash the sweat from your body, removing the clips, and caressing you.
Turning off the water I wrap you in huge bath sheet and carry you to my room. I
lay you on the satin sheets, and curl up next to you. Sleep now little one, rest
for we have an adventure this evening that I think you will enjoy. Contented you
fall asleep in my arms, content to wait and see what's going to happen next. I
wake before you, with you held in the crook of my arm. I sneak out and begin a
hot bubble bath for you. I gently rouse you, and lift you in my arms. I carry
you to the bathroom and lower you into the warm caressing bubbles. First I take
a washcloth and perfumed soap I wash your entire body. From your forehead to
your toes and every space in between. I replace the washcloth with a loffa
sponge and repeat the process bringing a warm tingling rose glow to your body.
Sensitizing every nerve of your luscious body. Once this is complete I place a
short stool in the tub under your buttocks, raising your lovely mound above the
water. Using a scissors I trim your silky covering short, just stubble. I then
take a creamy shaving gel and spread it over the remaining hair. I slowly reveal
you in complete nakedness. You see the incredible lust and love in my eyes, and
no longer feel embarrassed at being bare. I gently place kisses up and down your
bare lips ending with a kiss and suck of your love button. I stand you up and
rinse you with a warm shower. I immediately cover you in a silky aromatic body
oil, capturing the moisture in your skin, making you feel even softer than silk.
I wrap you in a floor length robe and lead you back to the bedroom. There I
begin to dress you for our adventure. First I present you with a leather bra,
though oddly there are no cups, only the harness. You look at me, shrug, and put
it on. I gaze on you admiringly, so beautiful, but your inner glow overwhelms
your outer beauty. I adjust the bra to hold your breasts firmly and upright. I
then wrap a two inch leather belt around your hips, adjusting it tightly to hold
firmly. I give you a little micro- mini skirt that sits right atop the belt and
hangs just to your thighs. As you stand before me I kiss and nibble your nipples
quickly causing them to rise in arousal. I fasten a light gold chain between
them with little nipple cuffs. Fine gold chain loops on the ends of the chain. I
fasten them just tight enough to hold the chain. To this wonderful ensemble I
add a sheer black silk blouse. Sheer enough so the gold lightly sparkles through
the fabric, and your aroused nipples clearly show through. I give you a pair of
4 inch black heels and inform you that you are free to remove them when shoes
are not required, for example in the car, or in the apartment. I tell you to go
fix us a glass of wine and relax in the living room while I shower and dress. I
join you in the living room dressed in black jeans, boots and a silver western
style long sleeve shirt. I notice that you've finished your wine. "Anxious to
begin our adventure my love?" You nod nervously, trembling with excitement,
wondering what I have planned. I quickly down the wine saying, "Well no reason
to dally, lets go." I take you by your hand, stand you up and "Oh we're
forgetting the last parts of your outfit". I grin and hand you a small butt
plug/vibrator. You lubricate it with your mouth and firmly insert it into
yourself. I hand you a small vibrator, which you lubricate and insert into your
hot moist core. "My, my, are we getting excited already? We haven't even left
the lair yet." I kneel on one knee before you, reach between your legs and
fasten a narrow leather strap to the back of the belt. I pull the strap between
your lips and fasten it to the front of the belt. Its tight, but just firm, not
painful. I stand and step back to admire you. As you stand there demurely, eyes
downcast, you suddenly feel the vibrators both begin, and just as abruptly stop
after a couple seconds. You look up at me seeing the most wicked grin ever. "I
think we should have some fun today, don't you little one?" "yes Sir" you
quietly reply. We head out, you again seated bare against the velour of the car
seat as we head north. You know better than to ask what's going to happen as the
anticipation is half the fun. "Oh look, an adult book store, ahh, its closed."
We continue but a mile further is another one. I pull into the parking lot and
say lets go see if we can find some new toys. I help you out of the car admiring
your beauty. We go in but find very little of interest. We're about to leave
when you spot an interesting looking vibrator on the bottom shelf. As you kneel
to get a better look I tell you no bent knees, you may only bend at the waist.
Without thinking you bend over to retrieve the dildo, as you do you remember the
skirt as it rides up your cheeks, and your back is to the clerk. You blush, and
as your fingers touch the box both vibrators fire up. You jump straight up,
glaring at me, but then start giggling. I turn off the vibrators and you decide
this one isn't all that interesting and bend to replace it, this time facing the
clerk. As you replace the box the vibrators goose you again causing you to knock
several boxes off the shelf. You hold your position, look up at me and stick out
your tongue, as you begin replacing the boxes. I tell you not to act so smug or
I just might let those three guys staring at you from the end of the aisle get
more than a look. You look down the aisle, look at me, stand up straight, and
without adjusting your skirt take my arm and we stroll out. We get in the car
and burst out laughing as I pull out. I put my arm around you and hold you
close. Not a word is exchanged but you feel my love for you grow ever stronger.
We continue north. We stop at a motel where I get us a room with a Jacuzzi.
After we check in and unpack various toys for later pleasure we continue our
adventure. We head up the highway and you spot another adult toy store. As I
exit the highway you groan, know I have more nefarious ideas in mind. We enter
the store and you notice a difference. Much of the store is given over to
bondage magazines, movies and many toys. This store also has considerably more
patrons than the last. As we roam through the store you tell me which things
interest or excite you, as well as which do not. Just like any other time we are
together. Any time you see something interesting you are to inform me
immediately. As we tour the store we come to some racks containing various
whips, cuffs, harnesses, and other toys. As we look through the items I remove a
leather full harness from the rack. "I wonder what this would look like on you
little one? Why don't you try it on for me?" You ask where the changing rooms
are, but realize your mistake as you see that grin again on my face. You blush
from the tip of your nose right down past your shoulders. I whisper in your ear,
"Never fear little one, over your clothes for now is fine." You are relieved and
take the harness from me, shake it out, and begin to step into it. As you do you
realize even clothed you will have difficulty not giving a rousing show. You
slide the harness up your legs. It bunches your skirt in front and back exposing
your thighs and cheeks. You pull the harness over your shoulders, fasten it and
look at me. As I step closer to tighten the harness to check its fit the
vibrators again start their caress of your insides. You stand as I tighten the
harness to see how well it fits, striving not to cum standing in the middle of
the store. You lift your eyes and realize that every man in the place has become
sort of interested in the gay magazines at the end of the aisle (that is when
they aren't stealing glances of you). I have you turn around before me, showing
how wonderful the fit of the harness is on your exquisite body. I tell you to
remove the harness and as it drops from you the vibrators stop. You go to the
counter and we purchase the harness. From here we go to Victoria's. A wonderful
Italian restaurant. We're seated in a cozy booth as the maitre de' recognizes
that we're obviously lovers. Of course my hand around your shoulder caressing
your breast may have given him a clue. I love the feel of the chain hanging
between your breasts. We relish a wonderful repast, from the appetizers through
a superlative entree and dessert. Throughout the meal my hands roam over your
body, caressing your bare thighs, further up tickling your pink lust inflamed
lips, and occasionally turning on one or both of the vibrators. It takes over
two hours for us to complete our meal. From the restaurant our adventure
continues at the major mall. Here we stroll through the mall arm-in-arm looking
at all the various toys, kitchen implements, and clothes, laughing and joking
about all the unintended uses we create for them. We come upon a Victoria's
Secret where I am inspired to purchase something for you. As we walk around the
store you select two outfits that you like and I select two. Mine are
tantalizing, hiding and revealing you at the same time. We head to the back of
the store where I tell you to go into the dressing room and remove the leather
bra and belt as well as the vibrators. As you head to the dressing room I turn
on both vibrators one last time. You return to me modeling each of the outfits
we have selected. Modestly you begin with the least revealing, but as you enter
again with the second you realize your mistake. If you had started with the most
revealing fewer people would have seen you as each time you return there's more
customers roaming around this part of the store. Finally you return in your
original clothes and I envelope you in my arms and kiss you deeply to the
applause of the crowd. You feel my cock painfully hard against your hip. We
leave having purchased one of your selections and one of mine. We return to my
car where once inside I wrap you in my arms kissing and caressing you.
Whispering in your ear between kisses and licks. "You are the most wonderful,
delightful, sensuous woman god has ever created." My hands roam over and up your
thighs, feeling your hot wet core, glorying in how turned on you are. Its
already dark so we remain in the car for awhile just holding and caressing each
other, giggling over the wicked ideas we had for the mundane implements that we
saw. Finally settling down I ask you if you are ready to continue. "Continue?"
you ask. "Yes little one, The night is very young and I thought you might enjoy
some dancing." "But Sir, I thought you didn't dance much." "I don't, but I think
I'd enjoy watching you dance, especially on stage." "ON STAGE!?" "Yes I know a
little place we might enjoy, and if we go now there probably won't be too much
of a crowd." "Ok Sir, we'll try it" We head back down the highway to Oshkosh
again and pull into a club called Nasty Girls. "Oh, am I your nasty girl?"
"Nasty is only a minor one of your many wonderful qualities." We enter,
momentarily blinded by the darkness. As our eyes adjust we see a large bar, to
the left a stage with a runway extending toward the bar, chairs around the
stage, and a few tables scattered around. I lead us up to where the stage and
runway meet and we take seats right along the stage. We watch the dancers go
through their 4 song sets as you provide a running commentary about the dancers.
Their bodies, their dancing, and how sexy or not they are. As each dancer starts
her fourth song I hand you a dollar bill for you to tip each one. You demurely
try to tuck the tip along the side of their t-bars but they tease you only
allowing you to tuck it in the front of the tiny covering. During the
entertainment I leave once to go to the men's room and return. After the fourth
dancer the first returns. I lean over, handing you a tiny G-string, "Your on
next little one, I think you should retire to the ladies room and put this on. I
wouldn't want you getting arrested." As the fourth song ends you rise and go to
the ladies room. From there you enter the dressing room, and one of the dancers
helps you select 4 songs. The loud music starts and you enter the stage. Dancing
slowly at first you begin to warm up. Even fully clothed you blow away the other
dancers. Twice during each song I hold up a tip. You dance over, knell before me
and accept your tip. Not strictly legal as I caress the lips of your jade gate
and tickle your love button each time. Between each song you remove the soaked
bills from your g-string. There are only a couple other patrons, and as they
haven't tipped any of the other dancers they also do not approach you. When I
reach in to give you the last tip the prior is limp from the flow of your love
cream. As soon as the last song ends you grab your close and race off stage. In
a matter of moments you return to the club. I'm already waiting for you at the
door. We race outside to the car where once inside I reach between your legs,
inserting two fingers into you and tickle your clit until you arch in orgasm. I
kiss you deeply to suppress your screams of joy. Once you settle back I start
the car and race to the hotel. We fly to our room and before the door is closed
we're in each others arms. We make love right there standing against the door.
To describe our adventures in the bed, on the floor and in the Jacuzzi would
take more space than I've already used to describe this adventure. The next
morning we return to the lair where you know we will continue with the den/play
room.
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