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Blindfolded and trusting (Part 1)

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I had been chatting on here to a lady for a couple of months. She got in touch with me, which is pretty rare almost unique! We got on with each other really well on the phone. She had just liked some of what I said on my profile, the sound of my voice and thr banter and so we started sharing some videos of each other. She asked not to see my face though. I asked why and she said she wanted to eventually fulfil a fantasy of hers. Now this was interesting, she said she was going to get into a relationship soon and this was her last chance to do it. I was in a relationship so this worked well for me too as the expectations were clear and simple. Her fantasy, she told me, was to be fucked by someone she hadn’t seen or would see until she had cum at which point she would take off the mask. She told me she would leave the front door unlocked and for me to come up and find her. That was a hot fantasy, although we had some banter about what she would think when she saw me ( I’m always self deprecating in humour). What with my relationship and her sharing a place with her sister meeting was proving difficult until it all aligned. One day I was in her city, so on kik, I said are you free, she replied she was, shocked and excited but to give her 15 mins. I got her address and drove over. I guess she got a bit nervous, as she messaged that she couldn’t believe it and what she was about to do. I was pretty worked up too (understatement) about to open a door I had never been through into a house of someone I’d not met. Trust all round. I parked up outside off the main road, looked up to her flat in the two story house. Not sure what I thought I was going to see, turns out it looked normal, no naked woman at the Window! I messaged her telling her I was there and walked through the gate up to the front door. Jump of faith now. Turned the handle and it opened. I was now breathing hard. Stairs led up, coats hung up, letters and odds and sods on the stairs. Reaching the top was an internal door. This handle was squeaky (funny what sticks in your mind) as I pushed open the door. Standing, facing the wall was exactly what had been promised!
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