She was older then Anita had thought, with long brown hair that almost touched the ground. She was holding out a tissue, and it took a second for Anit...a to figure out why. Giving a faint smile in thanks, she took it, wiping her eyes and blowing her nose. A fussing baby indicated meal time was over, so dropping the tissue to the ground she put her breast back inside, brought her baby up for a quick burp, then left her pressed against her chest. Looking up, the newcomer was smiling at her with one. I was lost and shivered. I didn’t notice his friend snapping pictures. He then used 2 fingers, he stared into my eyes as he touched my inner, pink folds, juices seeped, another, louder moan escaped me. He then used his 2 fingers and wrapped my panties; with one quick jerk he tore the patch from them, his young, strong hands cupped my quivering cunt. He asked. “So you want me to stop”? And he did for a second. I pleaded to him, “Please no”. I was close to orgasm. The thoughts of what I was. ?Terry produced a bandana from his drawer by the head of the massage table, and quickly bound Pete’s wrists to the table support bar over his head. ?Now, don’t worry Pete, this won’t be any S/M thing. I just think you might like to feel at my disposal for a bit. If you ever want to stop, and I will stop whatever I’m doing, right away, just say the word ‘Enduro’. You understand??Pete nodded in affirmation, not hiding the fact now that he was openly writhing his hips, breathing heavily, his cock. He was now showered and dressed in shorts and an athletic singlet, he had drunk a beer. Dinner was cooked, he'd roasted a chicken and prepared salads earlier. Now he just had to sit and wait patiently. The days were getting longer and the warm evening breeze felt good on his bare shoulders. He picked up his empty beer bottle and went inside to the kitchen to get another. Settling back into his deck chair he opened his second beer for the evening and smiled as he remembered the surprise he had.