‘I’m not hungry. I need to go home. I’ve been having a good time, but I have someplace I have to be.’ Pet looked at me with trepidation. ‘My... family will be expecting me for Christmas, and Mom and Dad will worry if I’m not there. I should have been at their house before church last evening. Mom’s going to freak.’ ‘Of course, pet. We can’t ask to have you all the time this year. We know you have obligations.’ I had securely bandaged his wrists, dressing him in his jeans and the t-shirt he had. His hands going to her large 40dd breasts. Her nipples were erect as he played with them between his thumb and forefinger gently squeezing them in turn and then cupping her breasts in his hands. She was full figured woman, a size 18 but her body was firm.Then his hand dropped slowly to her underskirt before gently pulling it up to reveal the mound of neatly trimmed pubic hair. She felt herself getting more excited as his fingers gently found their way delving for her clitoris. Then he was. This is a story of my random internet hookup that turned into a very fruitful friendship with benefits. It was a boring Sunday and my city is not very famous for its night life, it is usually families out at public places, restaurants are usually crowded so I usually spend time at home on the net making new friends, chatting and catching up with old ones, a same old evening and I am on 1 of the popular gay social networking sites and usually checking the forums there and I get a ping from a. But since it was dark out when we had that dinner, she had not had the opportunity to see the Inn’s surroundings. Now, sitting with a drink in her hand, and beginning to relax, she looked out over the beach and rocks, and scanned the horizon, or at least as far as one could see in the misty, light rain. “Will they let you walk out to the end of the jetty?” she asked. I didn’t know the answer to her question, but I could see the gears turning in her mind. Sometime this weekend, we were going to.