He left me
He tied me down on the bed, slipped his tie off and blind folded me with it. Then, he left. In complete silence it felt like hours ticked by. I called out for him. He didn't answer. I began to freak. I thought it was one of his jokes he likes to play. I was vulnerable, afraid, alone. And then I felt his wet tongue on my cunt. A rush of excitement overrode my emotions. He never left at all...and waited for the right moment.
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