This one person I met who happened to live in the same city as I do and there was only one thing she wanted to talk about: sex!To say she was flirty w...ould be a real understatement; she used to share her horniest fantasies with me and I did the same with her. I asked her if she ever met people she knew on-line in real life and she told me she was really scared to, in case anyone found out, she was married with grown children, as I was.As a joke one day I suggested that she put on a little show. I knew gymnasts were supposed to be flexible, but her display caught me a little off-guard.“I wish I could do that,” I said, still astonished.“I could teach you,” she smirked.“I don’t think so!”On the way back, Georgina would performed a few more little cartwheels, showing off her lithe little frame. She really was stunningly alluring. It made me want to watch her actually compete, and not only because I’d get to see her without her training gear on, although I imagined that would be a. I groaned louder this time, as she sucked a good two-thirds of my length into her maw. She kept a firm grip at the base of my penis while feeding the rest into her hungry mouth. She was humming in lust of her own as she worked me with her mouth, sending vibrations all the way to my brain. I lost myself in the sensations of Madeleine’s oral ministrations, and I congratulated myself on my success in teaching her how to do it. Oral sex had been part of our sex life almost from the beginning, and. She took deep breaths and tried to calm down. Suddenly, the restraints lost their hold on her and she fell to the ground. She looked around again and noticed that the rack and her cage were both gone. Instead, she was standing in a huge black room&hellip,naked. Nobody seemed to be around but her, and it was completely empty except for a chaise lounge. She approached it and felt the rich red velvet of the upholstery with her hand. It was soft and inviting. She was extremely tired and only wanted.