St. Louis is a town that I have not been back to since I graduated college over 20 years ago. When the opportunity came up to go a work convention in my old stomping ground I jumped at it. Even though most of my friends are not living in the area, I still wanted the chance to relive my youth.
The one person that I do know that still calls St. Louis home is an old girlfriend of mine. Nina and I have one of those casual relationships . You know , the kind that you take turns calling each other every few months.
When we were a couple we were pretty hot and steamy. She was my first true sexual relationship since my high school days were on the lame side. Once we started doing it, we couldnât stop. In the months that we dated, it never got boring. We did it any time or place and in any position. You name it, we did it. You may ask why we ended our time together, but that is a story for another time. What is most important is that we remained friends.
When I called Nina to let her know that I was going to be in town for a few days, she insisted that I stay at her estate. After college, Nina struck it rich by marrying a neurosurgeon in his last year of residency. She did not have to put up with the crap of medical school or most of the training and gets to reap all of the benefits. She of course does not work, and a big decision for her is which outfit to wear to the club for lunch. She has a team of servants including a maid, cook, chauffeur, and gardener. Living in the lap of luxury for a few days was impossible to turn down.
When I got off the plane, Ninaâs car service was waiting for me at the gate. There was vodka and rum waiting for in the car. I felt it was rude to not partake of the generosity so I fixed myself a drink. The drive went by quickly.
Sitting in the car I noticed something white sticking out from the seat crack. Not thinking about it, I pulled on the cloth and out came a pair of womenâs panties. At that moment, we pulled up the front of the mansion, so I quickly pushed the silk and lace undergarment back between the seats. I gave no thought as to whose they were.
When I entered the front door, Nina was just coming in from playing tennis on her personal lighted courts. She ran over and gave me a hug and kiss. I blushed a little at the affectionate greeting.
âHow was your trip, âshe asked
âThe flight was smooth and the ride over was great,â I replied as my voice cracked slightly.
She was dressed in one of those short little tennis outfits and her nipple hard on was showing through the top. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a ponytail and her skin was glistening due the light layer of sweat from playing tennis. I forgot how gorgeous she was since it had been so long since I last saw her.
âI want to let you know that you have the run of the house and that I cleared my schedule. George is away playing golf in Hilton Head and I want to spend as much time as we can together this weekend,âshe blurted out with a smile.
We made plans for an early dinner the next night since my old fraternity was throwing a party that I wanted to attend. I have always kept in touch with the house so I wanted to show my support.
I wished her a good night sleep and told her not to let the bed bugs bite. The funny thing is, I could have sworn I heard her purr when I mentioned bitting. It must have been my imagination.
When I awoke the next morning, breakfast was already on the table. Nina was not up yet since it was very early. I had to get to the conference and take care of business. There was a huge spread on the table but as I sat down, a beautiful tall blond in one of those skimpy maids outfits brought out a hot cup of coffee. I could not help noticing her white, silk and lace panties as she bent over to pick up something that I âaccidentallyâ dropped on the floor. It seems like the high and mighty doctor had a patient on the side.
After finishing breakfast, I ran to the conference. Even though I spent the whole day at the conference, I had trouble taking my mind off of those luscious white milky thighs and the breasts that went along with them.
After the educational and boring conference, I was looking forward to dinner with Nina. When I returned to the mansion, I showered and freshened up for dinner. Nina, was already at the table when I came in. She got up to greet me and I got a look at the long light blue, tight fitting, silky dress she was wearing. It showed off just enough, but kept the mind guessing.
We made small talk and had a few drinks as we waded through the first few courses. She surprised me by remembering that duck was my favorite and again was smirking when it was brought out by yet another beautiful blond. Only this time, it was the cook. She was not wearing a skimpy outfit but it was tight fitting and got my imagination kicked into second gear. I of course noticed the outline of her lace panties through her pants. I wondered to myself what color they were.
We finished eating and went on to desert and a nightcap It was the most unbelievable chocolate mouse with homemade whipped cream. Nina seemed to really go crazy for it. She kept slowly licking her spoon trying to get every morsel. The strange thing is that she never took her eyes off of me the whole time.
After dinner, Nina was nice enough to have her car service take me to the fraternity house. It had been a long time since I partied hard, so it was not long before I started to get tipsy. As I remembered, the more you drink, the better looking the girls get. Since I am divorced, I was flirting big time, but the ladies did not seemed interested in an old geezer. Since I still had to get up early for the conference the next morning I called it a night.
Even though I was sleepy from the drinks at dinner and than the party, my mind kept flashing between the beautiful blond maid and the beautiful blond cook. A night with either might just give me a heart attack!
I crawled into my king size bed and was just starting to doze off when I heard the door creak open. Almost instantaneously I felt someone grab my left arm. My first reaction was to jump up and get out of bed, but than someone grabbed my right arm. Like my left arm, it was quickly being tied to the bedpost with what felt like rope.
I began thrashing around being that my arms were immobilized and it was pitch dark in the room. My mind started racing. Was I being robbed? Who was doing this to me? All of a sudden my legs were under siege. It felt like a thousand hands were all over me. Before I knew it, my legs were both tied down.
I realized that I was so surprised that I wasnât screaming. I opened up my mouth to let out a howl to maybe get some help and I felt something get shoved in cutting off my scream. All that came out was a muffled whimper. I felt a strap get pulled around the back of my head and get tied into place.
Here I was tied spread eagle on my back with something stopping me from talking. As my eyes began to get adapted to the darkness and I saw what looked like three people walking around my room. It was almost as if they sensed that I was starting to regain my site when a blindfold snuffed out whatever little vision I had. Now I was really in a jam. I was truly helpless.
A feminine voice rang out from the darkness,âNow that you arenât going anywhere for a while we are going to relax and catch our breath. You put up quite a fight.â A few seconds later the door slammed shut.
I felt like I was laying there for hours but I know it was only a few minutes before the door creaked open again.
A different female voice sweetly whispered into my ear, âWe are going to prepare you now. You will not be hurt in any way.â