But what I mostly love about this place, well more a person than a place, is Sara Ryan. She’s my best friend, but I always felt something more for h...r. I would call it love but the fact that I never been in love makes what I’m feeling impossible to understand.Now about me, I have long silky hair that reaches about mid-back. My eyes are almond shaped, and I have a round face, which I think looks chunky. I’m about 5’1”and a half with too big of a bust line and a slim waist. My breasts are about. Backing out of the bushes I moved to the back door slipping the key from my pocket, so careless leaving it under that fake rock for every one to see. I slid it silently into the lock though I knew she wouldn't hear me, the music coming from her bathroom louder than the shower it self as she cleaned off the days sweat. I was in the kitchen and slipped my shoes off to be as quiet as possible. I knew her father wouldn't be home for at least another two hours giving me plenty of time to get what I. There were all kinds of things in there. There were places to be tied, hooks in the wall, various things to spank with, and spread out on the desk were all kinds of sex toys ranging from vibrators, to huge double headed dildos. I gasped in shock. I hadn’t expected this at all. I felt my pussy clench in anticipation. This was the ultimate experience he had said. He promised to take me to pleasure heights I had never been to. He told me I must go and willingly let him strap me to the wall. I. I don't know why I kept on. I knew it upset him. I suppose I justwanted to see how far I could push him. When I stopped getting aresponse I pushed further.One evening we were getting ready to go out to his sister's birthdayparty. It was to be held in the best hotel/restaurant in town and Ibought a really sexy basque to wear under a strapless evening gown. Istood in front of him in just that, a pair of sheer black seemedstockings, four inch heeled black patent heeled shoes and a pair of.