She had done herself up well, just the way she knew I liked her normally. Her hair was done up, probably at some salon that day. Her other hair was completely gone, which she also knew from our talks I liked, because it makes the area around more sensitive to every type of stimulation. Her make-up was divine, not unnoticeable, and far from whorish. Her breasts, finally free from the captivity of anything, we perky, and her nickel sized aureoles were now erect in my presence.
Upon further inspection after setting down the pillowcase, I found out that her hands had been bound behind her back with some handcuffs. The key was still in, until I promptly took them out. I figure that if I am being rewarded, I might as well take full advantage. She began to protest, but the ball gag quickly took care of that. "From now on, you shall do as I say, simple as that. As long as this rule is obeyed, there will be nothing to worry about, as pleasure shall be given as well as received, for both of us. Is that clear?"
With her nod of approval, the games began. I started by removing her handcuffs, I was not about to let a good hot tub go to waste. My next move was of course to remove the blindfold, as they would stifle the moans of ecstasy that were sure to follow.
Melanie and her new lover, alone at last, decided to spice up their already great sex life with a trip to the hot tub. Melanie had always wanted it, and now she would have her cake and eat it too, so to speak. Melanie, with her full breasts, and legs that ached to wrap around something whenever she crashed into an explosive orgasmic event, seductively entered first. her lover, tall, with long blonde hair, who Melanie had wanted since she was a youthful teenager, followed.
