I Hear Footsteps…

So is this finally my moment? I can hear at least two sets of footsteps coming up the stairs. Is he with them, or is he staying down there until they’ve started on me? I left him to sort the details out and I don’t really care which way he decides to do it, as long as I get royally fucked. He doesn’t know about the blindfold, but he doesn’t have to— that’s totally for me.

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