The sun was in my eyes. Slowly I began to wake.Zoe’s face was poking over the edge, grinning at me from her bed beside and above me. Her eye lashes ...fluttered, her big doe eyes greeting me warmly. Her blonde hair had a hint of blue in it. “Good morning, Twain” she said quietly, wide awake “Have you slept well?”My mind was full of panic; had I said anything out loud, was I panting, bucking, sweating, ejaculating? Did she see my erection? I patted down my covers, trying to check everything was. There was a pause but then she texted me back saying, “ Great!” I smiled and eagerly texted her my address and she texted me, “See you in a little bit.” I quickly headed home and when I got there, there she was, waiting for me.We went inside, I showed her around a little and asked if she wanted a beer or anything. We went into the kitchen and I pulled a few beers out of the refrigerator. We headed into the family room and I asked if she wanted to watch a little TV. She said, “Sure,” and we. It looked almost Celtic in style, alien in material. Her own figure looked vibrant, and kaleidoscopic in color, eyes spiraling within each pupil. "You native English speakers always claim to have a weird language. But every language has its hot buttons." Well it is weird!" Another voice chimed. The woman looked, bemused, to the other side of the circular, matriculate room they occupied. It was them and a handful of other people, all adorned in similarly unworldly attire, and in various states. Yes punishment and sex. Before I send you back to your wife. You get both. I hope you enjoy it I know I will.Then she had me stand naked before her as she sat on the couch and watched TV. I stood there stark naked. No chastity cage. No collar. And not one stitch of clothing on. She sat on the couch and after awhile she began to remove her blouse and then her bra. I stood there watching and yes, I was getting excited. I wanted too stay cool and collected but my growing cock said bring it on. My.