This story is a continuation of the Blind Man Sees Ch 01. It picks up on the events that followed Ronnie's first visit to my house. Just like in Chapter One, the story is 98% true. Enjoy.
When I woke up the next morning, I was as mellow as I had been in many years. I ran the previous night's events through my mind again. A total stranger had come to my house and rocked my world like never before. She was black? Still not 100% sure on this fact. She was over 18 years age, but barely. She was thick. Not ugly or grossly overweight, but lots of padding in all the right places. She had 38 Double D tits and an ass that was begging to be squeezed and kissed. We got to play some and the sex was fantastic.
And after all of this, I did the lamest thing I had ever done in my life! I had not gotten her name. Had no way to contact her or call her. I would have to sit back and hope to see her up in the chat room again.
Well, I had lucked onto this vixen. Who knows if I was going to see her again? I started to make plans in case Ronnie ever showed up here again. I fired up my trusty computer and logged into the web page of my favorite store. It is located in Philadelphia and is called The Mood. After about a half hour of surfing, I had the info I needed. I picked up the phone and called the store.
"Hello, You've reached The Mood. How can I help you', asked a most feminine voice at the other end of the line.
"Hi there," I said. "I'm a blind guy looking to gets some gifts for a special lady," I stated.
"Well you have reached the right place then sir. We have lots of great gifts here. Can you tell me what you are interested in', she inquired.
I told her, "I was checking out your web page, but with no vision, I am not sure on some of the products you have listed."
"If you give me an idea of what you were checking out, I can tell you what else I have in that category," she stated.
"Well, um I was looking for handcuffs, but I can't really tell what you have," I answered.
"We are not allowed to sell real metal cuffs sir, but we do carry a set of Velcro cuffs. They are very soft and reasonably priced," she said.
I told her I wanted one set of them. "I am also looking for a very good vibrator," I continued.
"We have a large selection of them. Do you know how much you wish to spend', she asked.
"I don't want to go too crazy here. I am on a budget," I stated. I heard her typing away on the store's computer at her end.
"Sir, we have several products under $50. Our most popular model is called the Clitropatra. It comes in either white or pink. Besides the vibrating shaft, there is a vibrating nub that will stimulate her clitoris," she offered. "Can you tell me more about it as I can't look at the picture on your web site," I asked.
"No problem. It is shaped like a penis with a control box at the base. If you look at it from the front, the shaft looks like a woman wearing a hooded robe. From the back it looks like a large veined penis. At the base of her feet there is a figure of a Lion with it's tongue sticking out. This is the part that will stimulate her clitoris. Besides vibrating, This vibrator will also spin the tip of the penis in a circular motion. It is very popular amongst our female customers," was her reply.
All I could think was, Man vibrators had sure changed from the day when they just looked like big silver bullet shaped things. "I'll take one of those in pink," I directed. I had major plans to rock Ronnie's world if she ever crossed my front doorway again.
"Will that be all sir', she asked.
"I am also interested in some massage creams or gels," I said. "What is your most popular item under that category'
"We have the Love Gel in either Raspberry or Pina' Colada," she replied. "When blown on the gel will get warm, but it is also completely safe to eat."
I decided to cover my bases. "I'll take one of each flavor."
"Anything else sir', she asked.
"nope, that about covers it," I said.
The salesperson offered, "We have a nice selection of Anal Beads, whips, and nipple clips."
"Um, maybe I'll check them out on my next order," I answered. I directed the lady to UPS the package to me and gave her my credit card number. She informed me that as I was so close to Philadelphia, I would probably get my delivery the very next day.
"You have a great day sir. We hope to do business with you again."
I hung up the phone and started to plan for the next visit.
I ran across Ronnie exactly 8 days later. I was checking my email and an instant message popped up on my screen.
Ronnie: How you doing lover?
Myself: Still healing up from the wild sex you whipped on me on your last visit. grin. Ronnie: Aw poor baby. did I hurt you? grin. Myself. Hurt me? nope, but you sure tuckered my ass out. Ronnie: Really? I was going to ask to come back over tonight, but if you are too tired?
"Yes!," I yelled. I reached down under my computer desk and felt for the box from The Mood store. It was still there with all its fun stuff in it. I was ready for visit number two.
Myself: I was patiently waiting for you to come visit again. I bought you some stuff to surprise you on your next visit. Ronnie: Really? What stuff? Myself: Can't tell you. Will show you when you get here. Ronnie: I love surprises. Ronnie: I have some errands to do, I can get there in about 1 hour. Is that OK? Myself: No problem. I'll see you in about 1 hour. Ronnie: Nice Nice. Kiss
She logged off and I logged off also. I had one hour to get things ready for Ronnie.
I went to my bedroom and tied the Velcro handcuffs to the feet of the headboard with some twine. I then took the Clitropatra vibrator and inserted the 3 AA batteries. I checked it quickly to see it worked and tucked it under a pillow. I took the two love gels and put them on the bedside table. So far so good. I took my digital camera out of the closet and slid it under my bed. I rushed downstairs to get a quick shave and shower.
I put on a soft robe and dried my hair off. I headed to the kitchen. "Okay, let's see. Do I go with Vanilla or Cinnamon' I opened my robe and reached for my hardening cock. I rolled the foreskin back and reached for the Vanilla Extract. I poured a small amount on my open palm and massaged it into my cock. If Ronnie wanted surprises, well she was going to get a surprise. The strong scent of Vanilla filled my nostrils.
I headed to the living room and tied my robe back up. Ronnie was punctual or eager to get her surprise. She was at my front door in just under 1 hour. I opened the door and stepped back. "What took you so long', I demanded in a fake angry voice.
Ronnie laughed and stated, "Looks like you started without me." She reached into the top of my robe and started to rub my nipples and chest. My reaction was immediate. I grabbed her and pulled her close. My erection was rubbing against her thigh.
"nice Nice. I see you missed me," she said. She then reached down and opened my robe. Her hand started to stroke my rigid cock and lightly rub my balls. I put my hands on her shoulders and lightly but firmly pushed Ronnie down. I wanted her kneeling and my aching cock inher hot mouth. I leaned forward and pushed the front door shut. God! I had no idea if anyone outside had seen me with my cock waving in the breeze. I heard a thump sound. Then two more thumps. I was guessing it was her pocketbook hitting the rug and then her two knees as she knelt down.
My body went rigid as her mouth and tongue started to play with the head of my cock. "mmmm," she murmured. She then pulled back. "Well aren't you the freaky one. You put Vanilla on your cock', she asked.
"Don't all white boys taste like Vanilla', I joked Ronnie laughed and her hot, wet lips enveloped the head of my cock again. All I could say was, "mmm".
Ronnie said, "Vanilla is my favorite flavor." I reached for her head and started to move my body closer to that delectable mouth of hers. Ronnie took the hint and started to lick up and down my shaft. I continued to hold her head in place and rub the sides of her face.
Rustling noises? Then movement as Ronnie started to shrug her coat off. As I ran my hands down to her neck, I could feel her taking her shirt or blouse off.
I was so turned on. I could hear every slurping sound as Ronnie tried to deep throat my cock. She had one hand rubbing my balls and the other gripping my ass cheeks. I could feel her pulling my body forward to thrust further into her mouth. After her big surprise to my asshole from the shower, I kept my ass cheeks tightly clenched. I started to piston my hips faster.
"Ronnie. That feels so fucking good!," I moaned.