He began making the bed as he looked into the bath room and noticed that his mother had left her complete outfit just lying on the floor. He muttered ...to himself " she can't even try to clean up" as he picked up the blue jeans and pink shirt he then grabbed her bra and panties as he threw the clothes into the hamper his mothers panties had failed to make it into the basket he walked over and grabbed them and as he picked them up he noticed that they were obviously still wet with his mothers sex. I went to the gym and got ready to impress her with my body. That evening I had a bath sprayed perfume and went down to meet her, she wore those pants which showed off her thighs, I was instantly excited sexually, I met her and acknowledged her beauty, we had planned to go for a walk, she had also had a bath before meeting me, she had a scent which I can never forget, I offered her to come home for a glass of wine after the walk, she agreed! We went towards the lift, I had a bulge in my pants,. The moon was full that night, so Brenda had no trouble taking in her surroundings. The dirt road they had turned on was near an old abandoned barn, overgrown with weeds and shrubs. Rusty machine parts, of what appeared to be farm equipment, lay strewn about the yard. Chris took her by the leash to a post in front of the old building. He unlocked the handcuffs, but only long enough to raise her arms and lock them again to a hook at the top of the post. Now Brenda and Chris loved bondage. If they. He instantly spotted her long dark brown wavy hair. She smelled so good even from a distance. She lived three doors down from his apartment. She wore a long gray coat and it was easy to tell she wore a skirt with knee high boots. She carried a brown paper bag in her hand while she fumbled with her keys trying to open her door.He headed towards her immediately. She always seemed to draw him in that way. She had that power. That woman was something else."Laura," he choked out her name.She turned.