I said know she has gone to her for delivery . Iam going to cook . That’s nice she said . How are you going to cook it?”She was very relaxed now, and quite friendly as i responded. “i’ve got a new recipe i’ve been working on.”“i’d love to have your recipe. Would you share?” the first hint of flirtation.“i’d be happy to. It’s very easy. It doesn’t take long and the prep is minimal. Where do you live? I could drop it by or you could pick it up on your way home.”She paused still checking me out as she made her decision.“i…we…live, in the ganga flats near her here , do you know where that is?” “just before the turn in to your neighborhood, on the right, there’s a rusty old iron gate and a long gravel driveway. It’s right in my back yard.”” why don’t you stop by on your way home? I’ll give you the recipe and, if you’ve got a few minutes, go through the finer points of the preparation.”She paused again as she framed her reply. “i think i need to get the food home and in the fridge.”Uh, oh,. " taking the leash Sven gently pulled him closer..."Yum!" Sven said... the woman winked at them both and Sven caressed his head... cupping his face with his large leather gloved hands and smiling as he looked into the opened mouth... drool starting to ooze from it..."Why don't you two go for a walk in the garden" she said and turned and left them both...Sven gently tugged on the leash... and he helplessly followed the big Swede down the garden path... slowly shuffling... 12 inch steps... following the leather clad Swede... submissively...After a short walk... in a secluded area of the garden... Sven led him over to a small park bench... Sven walked him behind the bench and gently eased him over it... at the waist... the metal corset supporting him... Sven walked in front of him and ran the leash through a slat on the seat and back up through it... Sven took the leash and wrapped it around his bent arms at the wrists... binding them together... he was helplessly bend over...Sven.
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