”Like I said that’s your problem” Tony repeated and without further ado he got onto his bicycle and before Susan could protest he rode off and left her still on her knees. ”Hello, Tony” his mother called as she entered. Porn sex ”SOD OFF” Susan cried angrily shocked by the suggestion. She slowly worked her way down until they were all undone and then she undid the ones on the cuffs. She was now facing the prospect of stripping entirely naked in front of a teenager and once again cursed the indiscretion that had got her into this mess in the first place. Tony thought about it for a few seconds and then said, ”What the hell” and snatched the tape from her hand. She had invited one of her work colleagues, with whom she was having a brief fling, home. Susan felt her face burn red as slowly she reached out and handed Tony her skirt and was glad it was dark. Tony watched the video as the mystery man approached her door; to the young observer the man was behaving furtively as he ran the doorbell.
