We'll have to leave this path and do a scramble over some rocks and up a steepish grass slope. In this weather I suggest we rope together in case one ...of us slips. Normally I wouldn't bother but we could easily get separated." It was the work of moments for him to link them together.Charley quipped, "Is this a bonding or a bondage course?" Bob had begun to like her dry sense of humour. The rope wasn't actually needed and they arrived at the meadow without mishap. Even in the shelter of the. "There is one more thing before I remove the blindfold. By the way, did you enjoy the waxing?" Well ... not at first. But, yes, after I got used to the idea, I found it enjoyable."His finger rubbed her arm, feeling the goose-bumps confirming her nervousness. "Did you come?" No." No?" No. Well ... almost." You will, and soon, but first..." He took her hand in his, and still holding it, brought it to his knee. She realized her sense of touch was more acute since she couldn't see. Still, she. Cindy examined herself in the mirror with a critical eye. She was a bit tall but Uncle Jim was a lot taller. And she thought she was a bit plump. Those were on the minus side. On the plus side her face was adorably cute, with wide dark eyes. She had an hourglass body, with big, firm full breasts that sat high on her chest and didn't sag even the slightest. Her waist although a bit thick curved in nicely and then gave way to a pair of wide, smoothly rounded hips and a perfect pair of half moon. Without warning, contractions welled up from the pit of my groin. I grunted in her ear and came, bucking my hips against her like a dog. ?Oh, shit,? I said, backing away. ?What’s the matter?? She looked down at my shorts and the stream of semen coursing down my leg. ?Oh, Barry!? ?I’m sorry,? was all I could say. I was embarrassed, humiliated, ashamed, and now I felt the beginnings of a post-orgasmic funk, too. She put her hands on her hips. ?Never mind. Go clean yourself up and get some fresh.