I was already wet from teasing my nipples as I read erotica online but his heated gaze made my body flush in anticipation."Have you been playing with ...ourself while I've been at work?" he asked, kicking off his shoes and socks before pulling his blue t-shirt over his head as he walked towards me.I shook my head, my eyes on his handsome, tanned face. "No, just teasing. I wanted to be ready for you."He smirked. "I can see that." He loosened his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, letting them fall to. I send you dirty texts when I clearly know you’re working, I go panty-less when we have public social appearances to make, and I go well out of my way to ensure you’re always satisfied. You know all these things already of course, but I remind you often because men are visual creatures, and I want the memories burned into your mind. I want you squirming in meetings thinking of my ass up against you, your cock buried deep in my pussy, for years to come.T-minus twenty minutes. My skin is soft and. Yes, Im ready. Thats good. Thats very good. *** Fuck yes. Those were the words that brought Kenneth back to consciousness. His words, he realized. A response to a question, one that still lingered just on the edge of his memory. Whatever it was, hed answered, and now he felt the tug of fingers at his belt. No, wait, he wasnt wearing a belt, in fact, he wasnt wearing anything at all except his boxers, which those tugging fingers were now pulling away. He was in a house he didnt know (white. I watched as I made her use her fingers to transfer most of the mess from her pussy to her mouth until I was convinced she wouldn't leave too large a mess on the sheets.Staring at her body, listening to the inner thoughts in her mind, I had an inspiration. I had her find me a length of cord from her pack in the corner, and turn her back while I tied her wrists together tightly behind her. Laying her down on the bed, hands compressed uncomfortably beneath her, I continued with the length of rope.