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Shibari Part 2

Date: 11/12/2014, Categories: BDSM, Author: gilrenard, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

had a lot of fun.” Mandy laughed out loud, “He is such a nice man and so very funny. It was a lot of fun.” I got up from our table and ordered a chocolate chip muffin. Went back to the table and placed it in front of Mandy. I took out a candle from my jacket pocket, placed it in the muffin and lit it. ”I know I am a day early, Mandy. Happy Birthday, make a wish and blow out the candle,” I smiled at her. “Oh Gil, you remembered. That is so sweet. You are so sweet, I am going to cry, thank you,” she almost sobbed the words. “No need to cry, Mandy. Thirty is the new twenty, or something along those lines,” I chuckled. She stood up and walked to me, hugged me and passionately kissed my mouth. “I want to sit on your lap and make my wish, please,” she grinned. I offered her my lap and held her hips when she was seated on me. She stared at me with a coy smile on her lips. She approved of my cock being hard in her presence. She leaded forward and wiggled her ass on my hard cock, as she blew out the candle. Mandy broke off a piece of the muffin and fed it to me. I took a bite and she ate the rest of the piece. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, “Will you be giving me a birthday spanking, Sir?” I bit her lower lip and replied, “We’ll see.” “Will you come to my party tomorrow, Gil?” she asked after a long sigh in reply to my answer. “I don’t know if that’s a good idea, Mandy. It might be a bit uncomfortable for me,” I replied. “Hmmmm, you mean it might be uncomfortable ... for me. I don’t picture you as the uncomfortable type,” she chuckled. “For both of us, perhaps, is how I should have phrased it,” I replied. “I won’t even think about pouting and asking you to come,” she grinned, “The invitation is open, you know where I live.” Pouts are my weakness, Mandy learned quickly not to over use pouts to get what she wanted from me. And, not to, “top from the bottom”, to get what she wanted. “Thank you, Mandy. If I change my mind about the prospect of spending an evening with a group of drunken people, nearly half my age, listening to music that is foreign to me, I will attend your party,” I laughed. “Okay, know that I would love to see you there, Gil,” she smiled and kissed my lips. “You look exhausted, let me drive you home.” “In a few minutes, Mandy. I am enjoying your company,” I smiled at her and kissed her shoulder, “I miss your touch.” “I miss you touching me,” she replied and wiggled her ass on my cock again. “Naughty girl,” I chuckled. We left the coffee shop and headed to the parking garage. Mandy walked silently with both her arms around my waist and her head on my arm. We got to her car and I placed my luggage in the trunk. Mandy leaned against her car door and stretched out her arms, calling me to hug her. I walked to her, placed my hands on her hips and leaned my body against her. I crushed her lips with mine. She sucked my tongue in to mouth and ran her tongue over it. “I want you now, Gil,” she desperately pleaded. I spun her around ...