She would please him, no matter what.Her heart was pounding. Suddenly she realized she had no idea what time it was. But she didn’t dare peek. If he came in and found her unready, she would surely be punished. She had only been there minutes, it seemed. And yet it seemed like forever. Her breasts, her aching nipples, seemed to swing in the air, confined though they were under the constricting bra. Her ears, teased by the emerald earrings, buzzed dizzyingly. The candlelight wasn’t strong enough to penetrate her blindfold.She took a deep breath, and in the silence heard the tiniest noise of the mat at the front door being lifted. The key that she had left underneath it as per His instructions sc****d in the lock, and the door swung open.She couldn’t breathe. She didn’t even know who it was. Perhaps a neighbor had seen her stash the key and had come to look for his own amusement. She knelt, nearly naked in the center of her hall, feeling the big man enter behind her.Then her heart. She dressed at my place and she looked pretty sexy when she left but didn’t want to say anything. I watched TV and had a few beers as thought about her looking so sexy and with all those guys at the party that were no doubt hitting on her. She said she would be back by 11 or 12 but about 1:30 I heard her car pull in the driveway then the back door open and Lana walked in. Her hair was messed up, clothes all askew, lipstick smeared, and tipsy with a silly grin on her face. She hugged me and I asked if she had a good time.“Mmmm, I had a good time all right but I was such a naughty girl.” She slurred.I felt a curious rush run through me and I asked what she did that was so naughty.“Well…I danced with some guys.” She said. “That’s not so naughty.” “Well I flirted and teased and dirty danced with them.”She replied and hugged me. I led Lanna over to the couch and we sat down.“Well that’s pretty naughty.” I said, looking for more detail. “That’s not the naughty part.”"Well, what was the.
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