I meet a mature woman in the complex I lived in and showed interest in me.

At 19 I haven’t had sex yet but I did jerk off to pin-up nudes in Playboy a lot so I kinda knew a little bit about sex. But Miss Baxter showed me things I had no idea about.

Miss Baxter was in her late thirties I’d say. She had an hourglass figure, a slim waist and very nice breasts. Not married and has no kids. She lived alone and didn’t talk to people that much. She wasn’t a crazy cat lady type even though she did have a cat. She was the typical mother type without kids if that makes sense.

She was about 5’2 and 110 pounds. She had red hair and bright green eyes.

I couldn’t understand why she was single then one day she asked me to come talk to her.

I thought I was in trouble for something but thought I could easily get away from her if she tried grabbing me or something so I went up to her.

She said you look like a strong boy, can you help me move something inside.

Now my mom always told me to never trust strangers but it was the middle of the day and lots of people were watching so I said sure.

She had me help her rearrange her living room.

An hour or so later she gave me $20 and thanked me with a kiss on the cheek.

As the spring went on she had me do more things for her and always paid me with cash and a kiss.

One day on a Friday she had me move some things from her bedroom to the main floor, she told me she would move it the rest of the way to the basement herself.

I took it upon myself to take it into the basement. What I saw shaped me sexually for the rest of my life.

The windows were blacked out. In the middle of the room was a steel four-post bed with handcuffs and ropes. The walls had all kinds of things, whips, rope, straps, chains, sex toys, wigs, girl’s clothes, lots of heels and boots of all kinds and colors, and make-up. All kinds of things that just didn’t seem to fit with what I thought Miss Baxter was.

So you found my playroom, I see Miss Baxter said.

I’m sorry Miss Baxter. I shouldn’t have come down here, I said.

Nonsense she says with a grin on her face. I was really hoping you would come down here.

Embarrassed, I just stood there looking around.

Everything seemed to get extra quiet except her heels that she always wore, even in the condo. Now that I think about it that was a bit strange.

She made her way past me, curling her finger under my chin seductively.

I have a confession, she says. I’ve been watching you for some time now.

I turned red quickly at this point. She just laughed and said I was so damn adorable.

Do you like girls she asks as she slowly walks around the bed, her heels clicking on the concrete basement floor?

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