“Yes sir.” She moaned.He stepped away. She could feel his presence pull back. She had no idea if he was still by her or had left her alone. She did not know how long she had been suspended, levitated, elevated. But just as she began to think she was alone, she heard his voice. “You are not forgotten.” He could not have been three feet away. She felt warmth and energy enter as his hands rubbed the inside of her thighs. He reached her slit and inserted a finger into her wet lips, he kissed her. He gave her a little peck then pulled away. Hungrily she opened her mouth, searching for his. Greedily she tried to open her legs and push her wanting hole towards him. But the ropes held her firmly.How could he be so quiet. She wondered after the surge of her want abated slightly. She did not know he was standing that close to her the entire time. Maybe he had not been that close. He could have been in another room, or across the room watching her. But, how could he be so quiet? . We started on the sofa, and then went to the bedroom, waking the neighbours as we screwed and by the end of the night we had done half the karma sutra and were covered in each other’s sweat and juices. After a brief nap I came to my senses and in the course of the conversation explained my reluctance to start a new relationship. We sat in bed arguing for hours, she was trying to explain that it could be good, I knew it would be, and I was still saying no, until finally I snapped and explained my reluctance, that I was sick of nice and wanted something different. With this he put on her clothes, shouting that I had no idea who she was and how dare I accuse her of being boring and left. I felt like a shit but at least I was honest. We didn’t talk for a week, I missed her so deeply and knew she felt the same. After a week I went round to her flat to talk to her, her flat mate let me in and I went up to her room. Her door was open and there she was lying on her bed in skimpy satin pj’s.
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