[bbgapril]

When you start to speak again, you ask me if I can feel you hardening in my mouth. I more hum than say yes. You ask me if I remember in the beginning when I was scared to suck your cock. I don't answer, but I do take the moment to think back to that time. It's weird to me now, but I was at one time very intimidated by the task. You were so very patient and easy with me as I got to know your cock better and more intimately. When I come back to the here and now, you want to know if my husband is home, and again I hum my yes. Going on to say that you want to send me back home with all of my holes well fucked and hope that I give him a big kiss. Then you pull out and release my head so we can move over to the table. I briefly wonder if I have left a wet spot on your leather chair, but don't have a chance to look as I'm not so gently nudged in the correct direction.

I stand against the table, and assume the position. I'm not flat against the table since my legs are slightly longer, and I can see the lips of my pussy just over the edge of the dark table, against the light background color. I wish I had a picture. It's such a perfect expression of what I'm finally going to get after weeks of waiting and just captures the event completely. The hard and soft of what is about to come. I continue to take this in while I feel you adjusting each of my legs and tying them tightly to the table legs. I hear you kick your shoes off and turn my head so that I can watch you disrobe while I am firmly tied to the table. Once naked, you move behind me and roughly push me down on the table.