At first, I didn't realize Lora was blind, as she looked incredibly sexy and relaxed in her environment. Wearing a dark brown dress and tanned nylons,... she was the picture of a professional, attractive, woman. But, as I watched her she became much more to me. She unfolded a white cane and made her way onto the train and later, at her scheduled stop, off.From that day onward, I would consciously attempt to be near her. At first it was just to see her tanned skin within a few feet, from the tiny. "Yes," her husband replied."Hmmm," Cynthia said, putting her magazine down on the coffee table in front of her. "Well then," she smiled, "I guess it's time I saw to that." Oh yes," Roger replied, feeling his pulse rising, "thank you. Thank you very much!"Roger was wearing a CB6000 chastity cage. A year ago, Cynthia had begun seeing a much younger black man by the name of Tyrone, and by 'seeing', of course, that meant they were fucking. Roger knew this of course. But not long after Cynthia had. The young girl at the reception desk next to Joe forced a nervous smile as she greeted them in Spanish. Some words were exchanged, and she started a PowerPoint presentation to show the girls that were available. The men had been there before and had spent lavishly on all of the attractive young girls in the place.It was not hard to tell that anybody with this kind of money and swagger were probably from one of the bigger drug cartels. They looked around to see if there was anybody new.Jenny had. Then she will no doubt have ideas aboutother tattoos."I doubted that I would ever ask for more but Victoria seemed certain andthat made me wonder. I guessed that she would probably be right. Sheusually was.The sex that weekend was as good as ever. I spent some time on thefloor in front of her chair. I kissed her ankle and then worked my wayup her legs, kissing and licking as I went. I worked my way under herclothing and pulled them off and then kept kissing and licking all theway up to her.