I moaned a little. I was suddenly very horny. My hands went down inside my pants. David rubbed gently at the material that was holding behind it a se...cret he wanted to desperately be revealed, I could tell. He moved underneath me, and perched a few stairs higher, so that now he was facing me, and his face was in direct line with my pelvis. He felt behind me and unfastened the zip to my skirt. He undid it easily and pulled it to the floor, I stepped out of it. I had on plain white cotton. We continue kissing. His hands are now caressing my thighs… He moves his hands on my breast, fondling them. Then he stops and unzips his pants. He takes off my panties, and he drives his manhood in me…. I look up to him, and his eyes were close… they were in agony… But this doesn’t stop him from pounding through me, his arms using the wall as a support… “Oh my god Eva, you’re so sexy….” “Please make love to me…” He fucks me slowly at first… His strokes got harder… and then they got. He tried to pull away but i managed to hold him in position, by now my own need for release was urgent, i told him to get himself over the heavy wooden dining table, it was a robust table i figured and would take what was to come, he duly placed himself over the table standing on the floor i tied his ankles apart to the legs & bound his wrists together and tied those to another leg of the table, now with any guy i fucked they without exception get blindfolded and gagged , and in my experience. The tattoo." She sounded curious. "I'm a little scared of needles, but even if I wasn't, I can't imagine having that much work done."Glancing over my shoulder, I could just make out the upper corner of my tattoo. It's been so long since I got the back-piece done that I tended to forget it was there unless I caught sight of it in a mirror. Given the reasons I have for it being there, that I ever forget is a shame."Got it so I wouldn't forget something," I explained vaguely, not wanting to talk.