"He stopped and put his beer down."What I did has no excuse really. But if you want to go ahead and hit me, I'd totally fucking understand."She looked...at him now. "What? Hit you? What are you fucking nuts?" she cried."No. I'm not."He slid off the couch and got on his knees in front of her. He raised his head and his hair fell away exposing his long sideburns. His eyes were wide and for once his emotions were laid bare to her."I-I... can't do that," she said.His eyes pleaded with her."I forgive. I held them out, and she tied my wrists together, then tied them to the frame of the futon behind my head. "You cannot touch me, or masturbate...all you can do is look," she said. Then, she undid my jeans, and in one move, pulled them and my briefs down past my knees. My erection jumped up at her, and she studied it for a few seconds, finally saying, "Oh my goodness...that is beautiful." I noticed her skin was fair but other than a few veins showing, was virtually wrinkle-free. Her dark brown. She was on the settee, still with her coat on, although it was unbuttoned, and I was in the armchair and I wondered how I could cross the great divide. She was giving away nothing, no signals, no ‘come-ons’… no nothing. Surely a woman like Joan would fancy me? I couldn’t unravel the puzzle. How could I suddenly just go and sit next to her? Impossible. Even if I did summon up the guts to take a chance she’d probably cry rape anyhow. At 20 minutes past eight, Joan put me out of my misery. ‘I. She licked the edges of her mouth then shaped her lips until they formed a moist and gleaming red hole. Gently she leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth.Oh, how simple it was. Barbara had envisioned and fantasized this event for years. Yet, now that it had happened, it was as natural to her as anything she had done in her life. Her fear and guilt was replaced by the excitement of sexual conquest.She was poised with an attractive man's engorged shaft nestled between her lips. The.
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