Twist Of The Knife! Ch 5. free porn video

Fall 2016. It's dinner time. I'm not really hungry, but I do like the pudding. I usually don't run into the fucking ass-hole at dinner, so... I’ll probably go. Are your panties wet yet? I told you it would get crazy. But hang on, this roller-coaster hasn't even left the platform, so back to my story.

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Wednesday porn night! Over the next few months, we reviewed my Tuesday night 'auto parts' searches. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but Lori really did like watching porn and was very interested in learning about all the different things I liked. She would go through my search history, pick some videos and we would discuss what we liked or didn't like about them, then type in a variation, or click on suggestions to further explore the genre. Usually, we would get really horny and end up on Robby's bed trying out something we had watched.

Lori didn't like to copy scenes from a video, she preferred to do her ‘own thing’ with the same theme. She was really getting into the role-playing and when she was in the mood, no matter what her mood, from loving wife to strict Dominatrix, I loved every minute of it.

Whenever Lori took on her Dom persona, she would remove her wedding ring and put it in a small wooden bowl by the computer. It didn't bother me because she would always put it back on when she was ready to be my wife again. We have always been able to move from caring gentle lovemaking to wild free-for-all sex with a sense of when and what we needed, but this was a whole new level.

Sunday, July 11, 2010. I woke up to the smell of coffee and bacon. When I got to the kitchen, Lori was at the stove pouring the first pancake and wearing an apron, just an apron! I came up behind her, snuseling her neck and grabbing a handful of ass.

"Good morning, baby," she said.

"Good morning, honey, you sure make an apron look sexy!"

She flipped the pancake, "Get your coffee. Breakfast is almost ready."

I still had a hand full of ass, "Huh, my hand seems to be stuck, maybe a kiss would help."

Lori turned her head, and we kissed with a little tongue, then she broke our kiss, "Now get your coffee before your ASS gets a hot spatula," she said with a stern tone and a mock scowl as she menacingly waved the spatula at me.

“Okay, okay!” I replied as I dodged away and got my coffee, then took a seat at the gourmet counter.

Lori brought me a plate with three strips of bacon and a pancake, "Thank you, honey."

"Eat up baby, it's the only meal you're getting today!"

"Are we going on a diet?" I asked as I buttered my pancake.

"No, baby, you will be eating a lot today. It just won't be very filling."

I liked the sound of that, "That's my kind of diet," I replied as I poured my syrup.

Lori brought her plate with another pancake on the spatula and put it on my plate as she sat, "When you're done, make sure you take your time reading the paper in the bathroom. You won't get another chance, baby." That's when I noticed Lori wasn't wearing her ring! I know she loves to keep me guessing, and whatever she was planning sounded like fun, so far.

"I love you, honey," I said a little tentatively.

Lori gave me a curt smile, "I love you too, baby. You should have some more bacon, it's going to be a long HARD day." I was intrigued by her innuendo, and grabbed two more strips, taking her advice.

We ate our breakfast listening to the birds singing and smiling into each other's eyes, but something was different in her expression. Just behind her loving smile was a ravenous tiger waiting to pounce.

I finished my plate, "Thank you, honey, that was good."

Lori smiled, and I saw that ravenous tiger looking at me through her eyes, "You're welcome. Now get your business done and come to the den."

"Yes, Mistress."

Her smile darkened, "Now you're catching on!"

Not knowing her plans, I made sure I was done before leaving the bathroom. When I got to the den, Lori was at the computer with no apron! She pointed at the bed and sternly ordered, "Strip... get on the bed and strap your ankles."

"Yes, Mistress," I said with a giddy sense of dread as I looked at the four thick-padded Velcro cuffs laid out at each corner of the bed, with the long adjustable nylon straps tied to the frame.

Lori was in front of the monitor and I couldn't see what she was watching. But I could hear a man painfully moaning through clenched teeth as I quickly peeled off my clothes and climbed on the bed. I was putting the cuffs on my ankles when I heard a woman in the video say, "Stop your whining, or I will give you a reason to scream!"

Lori came to the bed, "Good boy, now lay back." I laid back, and she cuffed my hands then pulled all four straps tight. The man in the video gave a long bellowing scream, and I looked to see the woman twisting and yanking his balls! He was tied to a bed too! Lori nodded at the video with an evil grin, "Now, if you do as you're told, I won't have to hurt you… that much!"

"I'll do whatever you say, Mistress," I quickly replied with a jittery voice. My cock was rock hard, but I wasn't sure why. I was really quite nervous, never really knowing what Lori will do next.

"Yes, you will! Ahhh... that's a good start," Lori said, grinning down at me as she grabbed my hard cock and started aggressively stroking.

I looked back at the video. The woman was aggressively stroking his cock and squeezing his balls while scolding him, "Don't you dare cum! Or I'll pop your useless little balls like grapes."

Lori let go of my cock and walked to the desk, intently watching as the woman stroked faster and faster while warning him not to cum. But he couldn't take it any longer and started shooting a huge load as she wildly stroked his cock hissing, "I told you not to cum... didn't I!" Then she began violently yanking his balls and squeezing them hard as he screamed like a little girl!

Lori clicked the video off, but the scenic background picture didn't make me feel at ease as she walked to the bed with her hands on her hips sporting an evil grin, "Do we have an understanding."

"Yes, Mistress," I timidly croaked.

"Good boy, I wouldn't want to hear you scream like that!" Lori said as she reached down and gave my balls a firm squeeze. I groaned as the pain shot through my groin, almost to my belly-button, making my rock-hard cock throb. She let go of my balls and firmly grabbed my cock as she began stroking it with a determined look on her face.

"I'm going to test your stamina, your will, your desire to please your Mistress."

Then Lori climbed between my legs and placed her tits just above my cock as she stroked faster, knowing It drives me wild to cum on her tits! I was building fast, and she knew it, "You will not be allowed to cum today. You will, however, pleasure me whenever I want... do you understand?"

She was getting me so close it was hard to answer, "Y-y-yes, M-mistress."  

Then Lori abruptly stopped stroking as Her devilish grin widened, "You weren't going to cum, were you?"

"N-no, Mistress," I replied through gritted teeth, not sure which side of the edge I would come down on, my cock throbbing and twitching in her still hand as pre-cum dripped off my purple ridge.

"That was close!" She said as she fondled my balls with a couple of quick firm squeezes. Then stood, stepped over my legs and straddled my hips with glistening droplets hanging from her pussy lips, as she stared down at me with an evil grin.

"You know if you cum... I'm going to 'really' hurt you! And we wouldn't want that, would we?"

"No, Mistress, please don't hurt me, Mistress!"

Lori slowly lowered herself, until her hot wet lips were just over my cock, "My cunt is so hot, a big hard-cock is just what I need right now," she stated with a deep lusty growl.

"If it pleases you, Mistress," I was still feeling pretty edgy as she lightly brushed her lips over the head of my cock, mixing her wetness with mine.

"Can you feel the heat?"

"Oh y-yes, Mistress," I stammered.

Then without warning, Lori dropped, taking my cock all at once. She held still, waiting to see if I was going to cum, with a deep look of lust on her face as my cock quivered in her hot pussy, "Don't you cum!" she harshly warned and slowly lifted off my cock until the head popped out. I was gritting my teeth as she held her hot cunt just out of reach, watching my cock dance while I ever so slowly backed off the edge.

"Good boy!" she said and turned around, lowering her hot wet cunt over my face, "Do you want to please your Mistress?"

The sight made my cock throb again, and there was nothing in this world I wanted more, "Oh yes, please, Mistress, please let me pleasure your beautiful pussy!" I pleaded, playing it safe, opting for pussy over cunt despite her surprising newfound fondness for the term.

"I don't know, I'm not sure you can handle it," Lori said, sarcastically.

She was keeping her wet cunt just out of reach as she started to stroke my on-edge cock, "Please, Mistress! Oh please!" I pleaded.

Lori lowered a little, "Okay! Come on, lick it, lick my hot cunt!" she taunted. I stretched up as far as I could, my tongue barely reaching the edges of her lips, "Come on, I want to feel your tongue in my hot cunt!" I strained and begged as she kept stroking me faster, keeping just out of reach.

Then Lori sat down hard on my face, her lips covering mine as my nose pushed into her cute little ass hole and my tongue probed deeply into her wet cunt, "That's it, baby, fuck me with your tongue!" Lori purred as she wiggled, pushing my nose deeper into her ass sealing off any chance to breathe. The lack of air was bringing me closer to the edge as my tongue probed deeper and she stroked faster.

My cock was throbbing in her hand, "Don't you dare cum!" Lori scolded as she let go of my cock and sat up straight, pressing down even harder on my face as my tongue probed deeper. "Mistress likes that!” she purred, grinding on my face and ignoring my body's twitching need for air until I desperately began twisting my head, “Oh... you need to breathe," she scoffed and lifted just enough. My chest heaved as I gasped for air, and I almost went over the edge as her smell filled my nose with each deep breath.

"Poor boy! Can't cum, can't please his Mistress because he needs to breathe," she said mockingly.

"S-sorry, Mistress," I sputtered still breathing heavily.  

Lori leaned forward and grabbed my balls, fondling them gently as she mused, "I'm not sure how hard to punish you," then squeezed and yanked quite hard.

"AAaahhHH! I'll do better, Mistress, please let me pleasure your beautiful pussy!”

"You better do a good job!" she hissed and yanked my balls again.

"AaahHH! Yes, Mistress, I will," I groveled as she rocked back and presented her dripping cunt for service.

I hungrily sucked up her sweet nectar as I began swirling and sucking her clit, "Ooooh yes, that’s it, pleasure your Mistress!" Lori purred.

She was fondling my balls and randomly squeezing them hard, making me moan into her cunt as I made tiny circles over her smooth bulb. Her legs began to quiver, and she took my cock into her mouth, still holding a tight grip on my balls.

Then Lori started to cum and squeezed my balls hard as she bit my cock, causing me to scream into her cunt as she began wildly grinding on my face and squirting into my mouth. My muffled screams were apparently heightening her orgasm, and she bit down harder with each new wave of pleasure that passed through her. Finally, she released my cock and balls as she collapsed on me, breathing heavily and twitching with aftershocks from her intense orgasm.

Slowly she regained her composure and purred, "Mistress is very pleased."

I was still coming to grips with the pain and how much it turned me on! "T-t-thank you, Mistress."

Lori rolled off the bed and softly smiled down at me as she gently touched my face, "You are a very good boy!" Then she inspected my cock, flatly stating, "No blood, you'll live."

Lori walked to the computer and picked a video file, “I have some things to do while you watch this video,” then clicked play and started for the door adding, “don't go anywhere," with an evil little laugh as she left the room.

Things to do? Well, I wasn't going anywhere, so I started watching the video. It was a guy strapped to a locker room wooden bench with a curvy blonde grinding on his face and a redhead stroking his cock while she twisted his balls.

"I love it when he moans into my pussy," the blonde said. The redhead tightly gripped his sack, and his balls bulged out of her fist making the skin tight and shiny. She started slapping his balls hard to make him moan louder, "Is that better?" she asked with an evil grin. "Oh yes, that's much better!” the blonde said as she continued joyously grinding on his face.

I heard the sound of dishes clanking in the kitchen sink. Huh, she really was getting things done. Then the video changed to a different scene and I realized Lori had made a compilation for me to watch. In this scene, a young guy was strung up by his feet with his head and shoulders on the floor. His hands were tied behind his back, and his balls bulged out of tightly wound twine. An older Dominatrix in her fifties, but still very hot in her garb, was slowly stroking his cock as she berated him and swatted his reddish-blue balls with a riding crop to make her point! She kept stroking faster until he started to cum, then ordered him to open his mouth and shoot his load all over his face as she kept swatting his balls with the riding crop.

I felt sorry for the guy but my cock was rock-hard, and I'm sure that was Lori's intention. She had a lot of free time and loved to play on the computer. I watched scene after scene, all different but hot in their own way.

After about an hour, Lori came back and stood in the doorway, "Looks like you're enjoying the video."

My cock was hard as Lori went to the computer and watched the video with me. It was a guy helplessly strapped to an examination table while being vigorously jerked off as he pleaded for her to stop. He'd already cum twice, and the hot woman with the wicked smile showed no signs of slowing down.

Lori clicked the video off and came to the bed, "Very impressive, I'll bet it's sensitive," She said and lightly ran her finger around the ridge of my cock.

"Yes, Mistress, v-v-very sensitive!"

Lori grabbed my cock and vigorously stroked it like the video, "Let's see how many times I can bring you to the edge while you're begging me to stop!"

She was keeping an incredible pace, and I couldn't take much more as I pleaded through gritted teeth, "Please, Mistress, please!"

She was stroking me wildly, "What's the matter, you're not going to cum are you?" she mockingly asked.

"Please, Mistress, don't make m-me cu-cu-m!"

Lori stopped stroking and tightly gripped the base of my cock as she watched it twitch on the razor's edge, "Don't you cum!" she growled. My purplish-blue cock was throbbing as I slowly slipped back off the edge.

Lori relaxed her grip, "Good boy! That was really close," she said as she leaned over my face, "You were such a good boy, here’s a little reward!" and teasingly dangled her tits over my mouth. Then put her knee on the bed as she squeezed her tits together and pushed both nipples into my mouth, "Oh yes! Suck my tit’s," she purred.

I greedily suckled mumbling, "Thank you, Mistress," with my mouth full.

Lori leaned down and smothered me until she felt me struggle for air, then pulled her tits away and dove onto my cock. She took almost the whole shaft on the first lunge and my body tensed from the powerful sensation. I was shaking as she slowly came up to the tip of my cock, swirling it with her tongue, and began a steady bobbing deepthroat as she firmly grabbed my balls, giving them a hard squeeze at the bottom of every lunge.

I was moaning with a yelp each time she squeezed, and the pleasure of her warm tight throat mixed with the sharp jolts of pain was quickly becoming overwhelming. Lori could feel my pleasure overtaking my pain and pulled off my cock with one last long squeeze of my balls. I was vibrating as she slowly released my balls and leaned over my face with drool dripping off her chin, "You weren't going to cum... were you!"

"No, Mistress," I replied, breathlessly.

Lori bent down and gave me a sloppy kiss, then stood and went to the computer saying, "Okay, I have more things to do," then clicked another file and headed for the door chiding, "Don't go anywhere," with her evil little laugh as she walked out.

I didn't pay much attention to the video at first, trying to wrap my head around this new level of play. Maybe play wasn't the right word. Granted, we had been watching a lot of Dominatrix videos on Wednesday nights, and Lori knew how much I like them, and I knew she did too! But this was so extreme compared to anything we had ever done before.

I heard moaning, and it drew my attention to the video, where I saw two voluptuous women passionately fingering and kissing each other. Well, I certainly wasn't going anywhere, so I tried to ignore my aching blue-balls and enjoy the show. Each scene seemed to get hotter, and by the fifth one, four women were taking turns riding some big hunk’s face and huge cock while enjoying lots of hot tongue kissing, tit sucking and fingering. It was a real change of pace from the last compilation Lori played, and I'm sure it was her intention to keep me hard. It was working!

It had been about an hour since she left the room, and I had no idea what she was doing, but I was enjoying the video. Again, the video changed scenes, and I was watching a half dozen hot babes sunbathing nude by the pool at a multi-million-dollar mansion. They began helping each other put on suntan oil and before too long, the rubbing turned into groping, sucking, licking and fingering. The action was getting really hot, and I didn't notice Lori standing in the doorway, until she cleared her throat, "I see you are enjoying the video."

"Yes, very much, Mistress."

Lori clicked off the video and came to the bed saying, "Since you have such a nice hard-on, let's see how close we can get this time!” as she climbed up between my legs and wrapped her tits around my cock. She began sliding up and down my shaft while flicking the head of my cock with her tongue each time it poked out of her cleavage, then stopped on an upstroke and squeezed my cock tightly between her tits, "I think you should be doing the work, not your Mistress."

"Yes, Mistress."

I started thrusting my hips, but the restraints limited my movement as Lori taunted me, "Come on, you can do better than that. Higher, so Mistress can give you a little kiss," and lifted a little, to make it even harder.

"I'm t-trying, Mistress!" I grunted, giving it my all. But my muscles were burning, and I was so close I had to stop thrusting to keep from cumming all over her tits as my cock throbbed between them.

Lori gave me a terse look, "You weren't going to cum already... were you?"

“N-no, Mistress,” I replied desperately trying to hold on.

She could feel my cock twitching between her tits as she held still, letting me back off a little, "You know the rules!" she quipped as she let go of her tits and grabbed my balls with a firm squeeze, "Well..." she said, glaring at me as she tightened her grip.

"I'm not allowed to cum, Mistress," I painfully whined.

Lori held me on the threshold of unbearable pain as she lowered her head and started bobbing on my cock. Her lips made a popping sound each time she came off my engorged ridge, as she slowly increased her grip on my balls to keep me from cumming. She began running her tongue around my extremely sensitive ridge, and I gritted my teeth, begging, "Please, Mistress, d-don't make me cummm!" I was about to cum when Lori popped up with a devilish grin and twisted my balls hard, "Don't you dare cum!" she scolded, keeping a tight grip on my balls until my cock quit dancing.

Then the doorbell rang! Lori had a confused look and then recognition, "Shit! I forgot Kristin was coming over to look through fabric scraps for a quilt... Oh-shit!" Lori sprang out of bed and headed to our room. She returned to the doorway in her bathrobe with a shit grin on her face as she held a finger to her lips. The doorbell rang again as she closed the door and went to let Kristin in.

I think Kristin said something about us being busy, but with the door closed, I couldn't hear very well. Lori laughed saying she had forgotten and was just about to get into the shower, then said something about me working in the pole barn. It sounded like they went downstairs, but I couldn't make out the words as they talked and laughed. After about half an hour, I heard them come up into the kitchen chatting and laughing. Then they were coming this way, and I could plainly hear Lori, "You have to see the new lingerie Clint bought for me after my little prank," she said with a giddy tone.

"That was so mean, and he loves you so much, you're just lucky he didn't have a heart attack!" Kristen said, adding with a chuckle, “But it must have been priceless!”

"I was a little worried, but he's okay, and you know how I am. I just couldn't pass up an opportunity like that, and we have been having so much fun since then."

"Oh wow, this rose lace is beautiful, and I know you must drive him wild in those corsets!" Kristin exclaimed.

"Yeah, he really loves the rose lace, and the corsets, well... let's just say he can't please his Mistress enough!"

Kristin laughed saying, "You two are really crazy! I mean Rick and I get pretty frisky sometimes,” then she mused, “Huh... maybe we should start having a ‘porn search’ night."

"You never know, you two just might find some things that really get you going!" Lori said with a giggle.

“Speaking of going, it's after one and I should get home to make lunch. Then, maybe I’ll have Rick take me lingerie shopping," Kristin chuckled.

"Yeah, I need to feed Clint. I'm making him a gourmet meal he will really love!" Lori and Kristin headed for the door, and I couldn't hear much as they said goodbye. But I could tell Lori was having a lot of fun with her little secret in the den!

The door opened, and Lori came to the bed smiling with a sports drink bottle in her hand, then caught me a bit off-guard as she snatched my hair and yanked my head up. I opened my mouth as she put the bottle to my lips and squeezed. It was ice-cold water, and it really hit the spot, "Thank you, Mistress!"

Lori let go of my hair and shoved my head back down, then climbed onto the bed and stood over my face, her pussy lips dewy with anticipation, "Ready for your gourmet meal?"

"Yes, Mistress, I'm starving!"

Lori looked at my cock and put her hands on her hips, snidely saying, "You don't look like you want to please your Mistress." It was only half-hard for the first time in over four hours.

"I'm sure I will get hard when I eat your beautiful cunt, Mistress," I groveled tentatively, testing to see if she was really okay with cunt!

Lori didn’t balk at my statement saying, "I don't know, I’m not impressed," as she stepped back and squatted over my cock. My cock was growing up my belly as she lowered her hot wet lips over the length of my shaft and began sliding back and forth, "Maybe a little incentive!" I quickly got rock-hard again, "Oh, that's much better!" she exclaimed with an evil little grin as she lifted her hips, saying, "Maybe just a little test," and dropped onto my rigid pulsing shaft.

The feel of her hot wet cunt quickly became overwhelming as she slowly rode up and down my shaft. Lori could feel my impending condition, warning, "Don't you cum, or you'll get more for lunch than you bargained for!"

Chattering, airy moans escaped my lips as I floated in a mind-numbing limbo on the razor's edge, pleading, "Please, Mistress, don't make me cu-cumm." Lori lifted off my cock and stood there watching it jerk and wiggle as I slowly backed off the edge!

"That was close! You almost got some white sauce on your fish," she said as she squatted over my face, purring, "Ready to eat your gourmet meal?"

I was still slowly sliding back down the mountain, "Yes, Mistress," I replied breathlessly.

Lori’s canal was slightly open and her flowing juices formed glistening droplets along the edges of her engorged lips, teasing me with the prospect of dripping into my mouth as she slowly lowered, asking, "So... would you still please me if you were a bad boy?"

I had watched some cuckold creampie videos. They always seem to come up when you're searching for Femdom and Dominatrix videos, and I found the thought of being “told” to clean up a well-fucked creamy cunt very arousing!

"Yes, Mistress, if it pleased you I would clean up my mess."

I think Lori was a bit surprised by my answer, but she had more pressing issues, huskily replying, "That's good to know, but you need to eat your lunch!" as she lowered her dripping cunt to my mouth.

Lori gasped as I took a long wide lick, gathering all the nectar droplets from her ass to her clit. I sucked in her lips and began working her clit with my tongue as she ground against my mouth, her whimpering moans growing too loud cries of pleasure. She leaned forward and grabbed my wrists, wildly grinding on my face, then ripped open the Velcro cuffs as her legs began to quiver.

With my hands suddenly free, I quickly grabbed her tits and began rolling her nipples between my fingers as I furiously worked her clit. Lori sucked in a long jagged breath as her body stiffened and her hips began to jerk, then threw her head back with a long guttural scream as she rode the waves of her orgasm.

Lori slid back onto my chest and fell forward, smothering me with her tits as she wrapped her arms around my head, and I held her tight while the last shivers of her orgasm passed. She moved down further, pressing her hot cunt against my aching, throbbing cock, and began rocking her hips as we kissed passionately. The feel of her hot cunt sliding up and down the length of my rock-hard shaft was about to push me over the edge when she stopped rocking, broke our kiss and looked lovingly into my eyes, "You are a very good boy!"

"T-thank you, Mistress," I sputtered, still floating dangerously close to the edge.

Then Lori stood and stepped off the bed, "Unstrap your legs," she said sweetly as she went to the computer desk, picked her wedding ring out of the little wooden bowl and slipped it on, saying, "Let's get cleaned up and go for a drive in Tinker-bell, baby," without the slightest hint of 'Wild Dominatrix' in her demeanor. It was just like flipping a light switch, and she was my sweet, loving wife again.

"Sounds good to me. It’s a beautiful day."

Lori gave me a concerned look as we were getting in the shower, "Are you okay... baby?"

"I'm fine, a little sore but I'll be okay.”

She squeezed my hand, "No... I mean are you OKAY? I got… well, really into it and maybe... a little carried away!"

"You definitely took things to a whole new level, honey. The only thing that surprised me was how much it turned me on!" I replied with an embarrassed smile.

Lori still looked concerned, "I just don't want any of this to change our love, our lives,” she said, “you know how much I love to play and indulge our fantasies, but I don't want it to become a lifestyle like some of the stuff I read online." She paused in deep thought, "I have to know we can get back to our safe, warm, loving relationship, no matter how wild things get, okay, baby."

I squeezed her hand, "Honey, we have always had a sense of when we need to just hold each other, or fuck like hardcore porn stars in heat. But things have changed, in a good way. Seeing you take on that much power without reservation, I'm in awe, and my love for you is deeper than ever."

Her naughty grin was back, "I love you so much, baby."

Lori dropped to her knees, took my cock in her hand and began slowly stroking as she cradled her tits while lifting and squeezing them together slightly, knowing that drives me wild as she looked up at me smiling, "Poor baby! Your balls are so full!" she said, steadily increasing her pace as I braced myself against the shower walls with my orgasm building at an incredible rate.

"Oh, oh-oh-oh!" I grunted as my orgasm hit me like a truck, rocking my world.

Lori looked into my eyes with an eager smile and lifted her tits a little higher as my cum blasted all over them. I was groaning through gritted teeth as the last few pulses were painfully ripped out of my battered blue-balls with the last shot streaming across her chin and down her neck. I almost buckled but managed to hold myself up.

"Wow! What a load, baby!" she said with a naughty smile as she collected the cum from her chin and licked her fingers off.

I was catching my breath and still holding up the shower walls, "I did have a little build-up, honey."

"Yes you did, baby... Yes, you did!"

I got dressed and went out to the pole barn to get Tinker-bell, her twentieth-anniversary present. Yes, I actually did some real 'auto parts' searches and finished her little red convertible a week before our anniversary. Lori really loves it!

It was perfect top-down weather, sunny in the low 80s. I pulled up to the door in Tinker-bell, and Lori came out with a small cooler for our road trip. She was wearing a bright flower-print sundress with spaghetti straps, so no bra and I'm betting no panties!

(Tinker-bell is her name because 1980, Fiat Spiders, use a mechanical metal bell to indicate the doors are open, instead of a buzzer.)

I put Tinker-bell in gear, and we hit the road. When I got into high gear I decided to test my theory, and slowly ran my hand up her thigh, yep, no panties! I stayed on the back roads where there aren't many cars. Those damn spaghetti straps slipped off her shoulders, and the top of her dress just fell right off! Of course, I had to check for hard nipples, yep, they were hard!

We were enjoying the wind in our hair and just being together. I only thought about what happened in the den a couple of times, when I repositioned 'things' and winced a little as Lori gave me a blushed apologetic smile. It was a good pain!

Our love keeps growing stronger every day, I can't believe it's not a dream!