I wasn't sure how I felt about pulling off the first planned assault. Did she recognize me? If she didn't, what did that mean? I was glad she didn't call the cops that night, that would have been problematic. On the other hand, Why didn't she call them if she was raped? I was very conflicted. I did enjoy getting my rocks off, who wouldn't like fucking the hell out of a sexy women like her. I decided not to say anything and see if she brought it up.
Our sex for the next few weeks was more often and more intense then usual. As time went by, life got back to normal, as did our sex life. She never said a word about my visit and I decided to keep silent on the mater,
Once in a while I would think about that night and being a creative type of guy a new plan started to form in my mind. This one a little more daring then the last. As long as it stayed in my mind I figured, it was fine.
One day I was driving by an adult book store and I stopped and went in side. It was the kind of store that sells more then just books. I found what I needed for my next little game. I bought a set of handcuffs and a blind fold. I also noticed a other few other items that might come in handy later but did not purchase them at this time. I just needed to pick up one more thing and I would be ready.
The last prop I had to buy was a fake knife. It looks and feels very real but can't hurt a fly. I found it in a magic store at the mall.
A few days later she was sitting at the dining room table and going through the mail. It was a warm sunny day. She was wearing a pair of very short shorts and an old tank top with no bra. The perfect outfit for what I had in mind.
I walked into the room. I had on a pair of running shoes, a tee shirt and shorts.
"I'm going for my run, Hun. I'll be back in about an hour." I gave her a quick kiss.
"OK, have a good run." she told me.
I went outside. On the front porch we have a bench with storage bin under the seat. In the storage compartment I had my props stashed. I waited about ten minutes. I slowly opened the door. I walked down the hallway and peeked around the corner. She was still at the table with her back to me. I pulled my stocking down over my head.
I walked softly up behind her a quickly held the knife up to her throat. She tried to jump up but I held her down to the chair with my other hand.
"Don't do anything stupid." I whispered. "You remember me. If you cooperate, you won't get hurt."
She said "My husband will be back in a second, you better get out of here."
I showed her the knife and said "I saw him go running and I know he'll be gone for awhile."
I handed her the blind fold.