She was soaking her panties. I could never remember her being so wet. I realised she was on edge, and that she was more than ready to receive me ins...ide her. She lifted her bottom as I pulled down her panties with one hand and I opened the bedside cabinet draw with the other to reach in and get a condom. She pulled me to her as I unwrapped the condom and rushed to put it over my cock. She was dug her fingers into my back and opened her legs as I entered her with my covered cock. She came. I heard two chairs scrape against the cement floor and Mike’s voice announced, “Okay, both of you sit down. Here are the rules. No matter what happens, you have to keep the blindfolds on until we tell you to take them off. Agreed?” I nodded and assumed you did to because Mike said “Good. Rule number two. When we tell you that you can’t use your hands, you better not or we’ll make sure you don’t.” I heard the faint jingle of chain which I surmised meant handcuffs. “And please get into the spirit. ’ ‘Oh, she’s in. Just a formality really.’ She sighed, looked at me for a moment. ‘Her transcripts are excellent, you should know. Brilliant girl, really. Why she didn’t go on to school is beyond me, but there’ll be no problem now. A year from now she’ll be in one of the medical colleges, I have no doubt.’ ‘And you? How would make part of this trip?’ ‘I’ve asked for a years sabbatical,’ she said, dropping the bomb out of the blue. ‘I see,’ Sam said, his voice unsteady. ‘Just how much of this. My wife is still friends with Wendy but nothing like this has happened since; Grant’s conciences got the better of him, he told his wife about that night which ended in their divorce; I still see Jim around town occasionally, he’s married, with k**s but we haven’t talked about that night....Saturday my girlfriend Wendy came over and wanted to drive out to my husbands deer camp; When we arrived at camp the guys were out, Wendy and I found a few beers, turned on a TV to kill some time. Wendy had.