She grabs her robe, pulling down the lid of the toilet seat and sat down, putting her head into her hands. She has no idea how long she'd been there, ...when she hears a tapping on the door. " So," I said through the door, " you gonna come out?" " That depends," she said, somewhat apprehensively, she didn't trust me. She got up to stand against the door, holding her ear up to it. " Don't worry babe, I think you've had enough for one night." She can tell I was mocking her, taking advantage of her. He's quite distracted, and makes mistakes. Backing up to get the coffee without taking his eyes from your chest, he almost knocks the coffee machine over. We smile to each other and you slowly cross your legs. The guy's hand shakes as he pours. "Do you find Lisa sexy?" I ask. "Uh, yeah!" he says, embarrassed. "Excuse me miss, but you're something else!" You smile and fold your arms under your chest. Casually, I say, "For these breakfasts and $150, she'll go into the back room and take care of. I was still trying to shed some of my college weight, but I was getting there. I’d lost most of my beer gut, but happily retained my modest and full breasts. My nipples puckered to points in the chilled air, and I turned on the tub. As the water rose I squirted some toothpaste on my brush and removed my retainer. After about a minute of brushing I thought I heard a rap on the front door. I stopped brushing and turned off the tub to listen. I didn’t hear anything, but I threw on my bathrobe and. With blood trickeling from his cut lip, Jim was dragged over to a chair that was brought in from the dining room and his arms and feet were tied to it. Jim and Dianne are a white couple who have been married, fairly happily, for eight years. Jim is 43 and stands 6 feet tall and weighs 170 pounds. Dianne is 35 and a real knock out. She is five foot four and weighs about 110. She has a small waist and very firm 34C brests. She has shoulder length dark brown hair and dresses a little on.