"I know......I'm not making it easy to hold down you last meal by looking at my disgusting body," she said looking down at the water. "No.....you're ...not not making it easy to keep you from seeing this," I said, pulling the front of my underwear down letting my hard cock stand up. She looked at my cock pointing in her direction and said, "You're thinking of somebody else. Nobody thinks I good looking. I'm too fat. Nobody like fat, old women." I walked over to her, took her hand and led her. C COh I like to be masterful and strong when I make love to my woman.RSo a man should be, there's nothing wrong with that. C CSometimes I like to tie them up and make love for hours, my aimis to satisfy a girl, what about you, ROh I've read about it, sounds alright. C CShe was struggling now but it was to late.So could you be in to bondage? RYes but I wouldn't have to know about, the surprise would add alittle spice to it. C CGod what was she writing, she'd only read about in a silly. She could see for a tremendous and very frightening distance in every direction except where the small terminal building stood. She had never in her life been able to see much more than a hundred yards without a building intervening and the corridors of her home area were deliberately made to twist and turn to avoid long vistas. Outside her apartment there was almost always somebody else visible and often there were dense crowds.Worse still, all she could see was sand and more sand. Not only. .Later that night I spoke to Kate and told her how I panicked and she said she understood and maybe I should come too her house for a drink on the Friday night. She said she wouldn't try anything till I was ready and that I had to promise to show up....I promised and then went and had a very powerful wank thinking of her and what she could do to me...are let just say it was a convulsing orgasm....lolWell Friday night came and I got all dressed up and smelling good and on my bike I went to her.