Then I'm going to cut you down and bury your body whereno one will ever find it. I know you didn't tell anyone about this - you onlyconfided in me. No...one knows you're here, or that you ever met me." Hepaused. "And there's nothing you can do to stop me."Jane knew he wasright about that, but she started to fight her bonds anyway. She tried to pullher arms apart, but they didn't move. She tried to move her legs, but they heldfast, too. Now she knew what real convicts felt like. She had a noose. Like mother, like daughter.Pulling gently on her hair I guided her to standing, turned her around and sat her on the blanket chest. I knelt in front of her and leaned in again and whispered softly in her ear. “If you stop playing with that clit, I’m gonna stop fucking you, you understand?” She listened intently and then nodded her head quickly whilst simultaneously moving her hand to her clit.I knelt between her legs, pushed her torso back and lifted her legs over my shoulders. I began to rub. She was going to get to go to a conference in Denver by herself. It was the first time she would be away from her husband and children since she had been married five years ago. It’s not that she wasn’t happy – she was. It was just she was missing some of the excitement in her life that had been there before she had settled into marriage and children. She loved her husband – they had a good sex life and he provided a wonderful home to her and the children. She loved being a mom but sometimes. "His face flushed red. "I don't—" You don't need a shower, just a quick rinse, maybe with a washcloth. You need to do it, though, I can definitely smell her."His face got even redder, but he headed for the bathroom. When he came out he didn't smell of aroused female. He did smell of sweat, but that was acceptable. He made some popcorn and we watched some dumb old movie for a bit. I deliberately did not ask him about how he'd spent the evening. I had other ways of finding out these things.Mom.
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