Vicki got up, went to Charlene, kissed him lightly on the lips, and then released his wrists from their shackles. He flexed his arms to get some feeli...ng back into them, and he may have thought he was going to be allowed some of the pleasure he had been denied earlier, but Vicki surprised him yet again by putting a studded collar around his neck and taking its lead chain in her hands. She also put his blindfold back on. He had no idea what this might mean, but he knew that his mistress' actions. “Just call me B.J.,” I responded."Cool," he replied.The next evening around 9 pm I returned to the adult theater and took a seat in the rear with my hat pulled down as usual. About five minutes later the screen came on for the 9 pm viewing and the movie began. “Hello, Mr. Jones,” stated the lady.“Come on in Mrs. Wilson,” shouted the man behind the desk as the camera angled just to his left focused on a small coffee table, one chair and a older sofa.Mrs. Wilson was a well dressed and. Both her kids were put up in a boarding school. So it was just the two of them in their house. So night talks when her husband was away wasn’t a big deal for her. One of those nights there was a heavy rain and the climate was so soothing. I was already aroused and ended up masturbating reading the story here in ISS. Just when I was done, I got the call from aunty x. I was so excited. And as usual our talks had adult content, but that day I wanted to talk more regarding sex. So I asked her ”. 'Perfection. Round, firm, sweet perfection,''Well, yeah, obviously,' she said, with a hint of impatience. 'Anything else? What about the colour?''Alabaster. Also perfection.''It's the same colour as the rest of me, is it not?''Of course it is... ' The moment I realised what she was saying was the moment I decided that I was hers, forever.I grabbed her by the waist and flung her over my knee. I kept my legs apart so that Laura rested horizontally on top of my thighs. I felt the muscles in her.