Lynn texted me and said someone that looked just like me had looked at her while she was parked in her car and winked at her.
A few days before that, she'd mentioned that she'd recently become interested in bondage.
We live thousands of kms apart now, but we've been as close as any man and woman can be for almost 20 years. But, we've never met. It's all been online and on the phone.
I am 20 years older than her, but that's never been an issue. It was a turn-on for her for a while, but she hasn't been interested in me sexually for a long time.
Although, she still enjoys my lusty messages and comments.
She's been dying her hair black lately, and it really suits her. She's 5'4" and thin, with a well-defined ass, and, OH MY, magnificent tits. She doesn't realize how beautiful she is, but I do.
I've wanted to fuck her for as long as we've known each other.
She knows that and enjoys it but insists it will never happen.
The lookalike text inspired me to
change everything.
I responded to her text and said it was me that winked at her.
She responded, "ha ha, as if, lol"
She always adds, lol, to her texts.
I didn't respond to her text and set my plan in motion.
I booked the next flight to the city closest to her and arrived that same night. I checked into a hotel close to the small town she lives in.
I went shopping the next morning for stuff I couldn't travel with, and then I "innocently" texted her, asking about her plans for the day.
Later on, I asked her if she'd seen the guy that looked like me again, and she said no.
I knew where she would be at 3 pm, and I was waiting. It was the same place where she'd seen the man that looked like me.
Lynn was parked in a line of cars, waiting to pick her kids up from school.
I walked towards her car, and her eyes went wide in shock! Another Derek lookalike!
I smiled and winked at her. I tucked a note under her windshield wiper and moved on.
There was nothing she could do other than get out and grab the note.
She read it and immediately texted me.
"That wasn't really you who left the note, was it?"
I responded, "Well, you really seemed turned on by the guy that looked like me yesterday. What does the note say?"
"It's asking me to go to the hotel and go to a room."
I suggested she should go for it.
She said it was creepy.
I agreed it was weird and creepy, but it's a public place. Tell reception where you're going and check it out.
She asked again, "it's you, Derek, right?"
I replied, "Does it matter?"
She sent a one word response, "Yes."
I didn't respond. I waited.
I'd fashioned a noose with 2 ropes hanging from it, each rope ending in a wristcuff.
Lynn texted that she was gonna go for it and was on her way up to the room.
I took my position behind the hotel room door.
She knocked on the door, and I opened it.
I was hiding behind the door as she stepped into the room. I threw the noose around her neck and pushed her against the wall.
I quickly pulled her arms behind her and bound her with the cuffs.
She was fighting back and about to scream when I clamped my hand on her mouth and whispered in her ear the words that would define everything that happened next.
"Lynn, it's me, Derek."
To my delight, she immediately relaxed and said, "You better be good at this!".