My black ties I found out glancing at them.But before I could act or move she pounced on me then tied me spread eagle on our bed, nude, then started t... kiss and lick my body all over, watching my reaction. "Oh, I know that if I really turned you on you'll get to be very big. But I want to know if that's the maximum size you have or if there's more to that yummy cock of yours, my hubby-to-be." She purred as she kissed and watched me struggling against the restraints, trying to get free. Then I. Lisa didn’t consider herself very photogenic. She wasn’t ugly by any sense of the word, she wore her dark brown hair usually pulled back in a ponytail. She had plain blue eyes and a body that most models would kill for. She knew she was a knockout to anyone’s standards but she didn’t consider herself that way. She was just her. Lisa pulled out of his hands and leaned back against the window. ‘And what if he wants to fuck me?’ Mike closed his eyes as if he was in pain and took a deep breath that. And not even that many years ago. I'd even say that our first 5 years together were happy. Lots of love, lots of lovemaking. Successes in our businesses - she a lawyer, I an independent furnituremaker. We made tons of money, and I made quite a bit more than she, even though she was a lawyer. I happen to be good at my trade, and in our city there was a great demand for high quality unique furniture.Through those first years we promised ourselves always to take time for each other and not let. She could suck like a Hoover vacuum cleaner. But she was just playing and not looking for a relationship. At that time, neither was I.Anyway, Madeline and I met for drinks at a Ruby Tuesday close by. We hit it off pretty well and agreed to play golf together the next weekend. We were both full time employed and only had the weekends to play golf.Neither of us was worth a shit at the game, but we enjoyed the open air and trying to get better at striking the ball.This went on for several months.