The closest house is five hundred some feet away; even during the winter I can't see it through the trees. At night, yes, when light from the windows ...makes its way across the intervening distance, but not during the day. The isolation gives me a false sense of privacy. I tend to not care about walking around in my underwear, sometimes topless, sometimes completely nude. I do this entirely too often; once or twice I've found myself being spotted by someone walking down the road or looking out. He made me sit up on my knees and pushed my face into the bed while my ass was straight up in the air. I tried to relax and loosen up my anal musclesHe also produced a bottle of lube and put a few drops on the tip of his finger and slowly put it deep in my asshole to get me warmed up. I could feel my asshole loosening up and enjoying the feeling of his finger penetrating me. After a few minutes of teasing me, he put a generous application of lube on his cock and began to tease my asshole with. As usual her parents were both still out at work and not expected back for an hour or more. Always open to new experiences, I naturally agreed and soon found myself stripped completely naked and spreadeagled across her bed, wrists and ankles secured to the legs of the bed with soft cords and totally open to anything and everything she wanted to do with me. It was an incredible feeling, being so wide-open, so vulnerable and helpless, and she took full advantage of it. With her still wearing her. How does that sound?”“That works well for me. When you come back, the computer has been programmed to recognise your car. The gates will open for you and the computer will light the road to lead you up to my house so I can show you where you will be living.” We shook hands and he went on his way.Carl came back to me to say that he would talk to his dad and get an idea of anything we would need, as he would know better than Carl did. He nearly broke my hand with his vice-like grip, when we shook.