Jon had tried on two different occasions to get her past this blindfold phobia, but he had relented each time when she became so distressed. He made u...p his mind that tonight he wouldn’t stop. He knew, without a doubt, that once he got the mask on her, she’d be okay. He picked up the mask and walked to the bedroom. Caitlin had removed her clothing, but had not yet put on the ankle and wrist cuffs. Jon didn’t go to her immediately, but took the matches off the dresser and lit the candles placed. ”“Does that mean you read and remember all the reports you print?”“Of course, don’t you?” he grinned.“I do, but putting those things together, takes a special talent. You really should be on the bank’s management scheme.”“You forget, Gill, I don’t actually work for the bank.”“I know, you’re a contractor, but that could change.”“Also, I am perfectly happy where I am,” Jake said with his usual smile.“What about if we start you on a 35k package, rising to 38k once you’ve covered the basic. I wanted him to, we had spoken about it several times but it had not come to fruition as of yet. We never had enough time together. These stolen afternoons were as far as we had ever gotten to spending an entire day and night together, the way we both knew it should have been but would never be. I smoothed the body hugging blue dress down over my curves, and straightened the black tights I wore under it knowing it would be a miracle if we made it through lunch without tearing each other’s. You started to move a little, sliding your man hood in and out of me ever so slowly. Your forehead touched mine as you watched my face and listened to the moans falling from my lips. You started to pump faster as I wraped my legs around you. I could feel you hit all my special spots and my pussy was becoming increasingly wet with every passing moment. As you started to go faster and harder my moans became louder, the bed was hitting the wall over and over again, and I knew the nosy neighbors.