It's been awhile since I've seen you. As I pull into your driveway I wonder where you've been the last couple of months. I've missed you more than you know.
You greet me at the door in a black bustier, a short black skirt, hose and heels. You're breathtaking! Apparently you've missed seeing me. Our lips meet...
It feels so good to kiss you. Light kisses at first, then firmer and deeper until our tongues meet. You invite me in and close the door before your neighbors get too nosey. Taking my hand we walk back to your bedroom.
I sit down in the chair in front of your computer. You ask for my opinion on a web project you've been working on. I look at the project for a few minutes and offer some suggestions. Suddenly you swing the chair around so that I face you. Your legs are straddling mine. You lean down, showing me the tops of your breasts as your bustier pushes them together and out, and kiss me deeply. You unbutton my shirt; I lean forward slightly so you can pull it off of me.
You tell me to relax and enjoy what's to come. As you say this, you pull a piece of black velvet from between your breasts and blindfold me. Without my sight, my senses of hearing and touch become more acute. You kiss me on my cheek, neck and ears. I feel your hot breath as you whisper suggestively. I feel your hands on my chest, stopping briefly to brush your fingertips over my nipples, then pinch them.
Your hands move down to unbutton and unzip my slacks. I stand for a moment, kicking off my shoes and letting the slacks fall to the floor. As I sit back down you pull them off of me. You stand in front of me once again and I place my hands on your waist, moving them down past the hem of your short skirt. I feel the fabric of your hose, then let my fingers trace down the outside of your legs. Moving my hands back up, i slip them under your skirt and find your bare ass. I grab your butt cheeks and hear you shudder.
You lean forward and I feel your hair cascading around me. I feel your breath on my face and your breasts, still inside the bustier, on my chest. I caress those butt cheeks for a few moments then move my hand out from under your skirt. I find the zipper and pull it down. The skirt falls to the floor. I move my hands back to your waist and discover you're wearing a garter belt - a lace one. This time my fingers run down the inside of your legs. You shift slightly, opening your legs for me. You draw your breath in as my fingers move slowly downward towards your ankles, then back up again. This time I find the waistband of your lace thong, snuggled against the lace garter belt. I pull the thong down over your hips and let it fall to the floor. My hands reach back and undo the zipper on the bustier. You stand up and pull it off, then lean back into me.
My hands move to cup your breasts. My thumbs find your nipples, already hard. You moan softly. I bring my fingers to my mouth and wet them then play with your nipples, pinching and pulling them. Your moans get a little louder. I leave my left hand on your right breast, then move my right hand towards your pussy. You brush my hand aside.
You tell me to wait, placing my arms on the arms of the chair. Then suddenly you're wrapping pieces of silk around my wrists, tieing me to the chair.
To be continued...
Sunday, August 24, 2008
All Tied Up & No Place to Go
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