As I drank in Rosa’s nudity, I felt a twinge of guilt for a moment, given an age difference I calculated to be about twenty-five years, until it was revealed that this naked born-in-New-York Hispanic “girl” was forty-five years old! She had small but impossibly pert breasts and a tight yoga-toned body. After I was finished noting the blue antenna that stuck out from her little nest of neatly cropped pubic hair, my gaze was redirected back up to her breasts and the dark, elongated nipples that couldn’t help but command attention. Michael remained busy, cuffing Rosa’s hands behind her back, and laying her on her back on his bed. She remained quiet, obeying each of his instructions. 

                 The four of us sat and watched, fascinated, as he spread her legs wide and tied each ankle to a corner of the bed. Rosa raised her head up frequently, her abs flexing as she did so, to check on the increasingly hopeless nature of her situation. Michael, satisfied with her confinement, sat on the edge of the bed, cell phone in one hand and stroking her straight dark hair with the other. He would remove his hand from her head just long enough to change a setting on his cell phone, and we watched her fluctuate from pleasant satisfaction to trembling, then to shuddering, and finally to bucking her hips up and down as she orgasmed. 

                   When her breathing grew labored, Michael adjusted the app on his phone to pause the vibrator, and advised her that if the device inside her grew too much to endure, she was welcome to remove it. All she had to do was reach down between her legs and pull gently on the antenna until the gadget popped out. But in the next breath he noted the difficulty she would have in doing so, seeing as her hands were cuffed behind her. 

                   For the next ten minutes, the five of us openly discussed and evaluated every aspect of Rosa’s nubile, compact body, literally from head to toe. Bonnie noted Rosa’s excellent choice of toe-nail polish, and Empress observed the thorough job she had done in shaving her legs and grooming her pubic region. I offered an explanation of how her hands behind her back made her breasts seem a bit smaller but made her elongated nipples stick out even farther. Of course, Michael fondled and stroked each body part that we indicated, just to corroborate we were all on the same page. 

                  Teddy and Michael both agreed that their favorite part of this nude display was her perfect ass, and that it was a shame they couldn’t see more of it at the moment, only the bottom curve of her cheeks if they peered at her from the foot of the bed. We all agreed that her hair had become very messy due to her thrashing around on the bed, but Michael declined to brush it as he adjusted his phone for round two. Round two was as entertaining as round one, and Rosa endured the vibrations longer than the first time, but the result was the same, with a shuddering, silent orgasm as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.