Did you remember that I have your panties still, tucked into my pocket. Anal sex I take a forkful and raise it to your lips so you can taste. I am not sure how you are dressed so I can only guess. How weird this must look. I feel something on my wrist and feel you tying me up. You repeat this, your red lips gliding up and down. I am unable to see now. I love the feeling of the water running over my scalp. Your lips then touch mine and we embrace in a passionate kiss. I love the feeling of the water running over my scalp. I take your hand in mine and gaze into your eyes as we sit and chat, drinking and waiting for our dinner. I stand, remove my blindfold and begin the task at hand. I help you with your jacket, hugging, caressing you as I do.
