"I noticed the way you looked at me in the cafeteria." Cathy said. "You like my legs ?" "Ehm, yes." I said. "Would you like to touch them ?" she said ...nd with that took my hand and put it on her thigh. "How does that feel ?" she smiled at me as I gently touched her thigh. "Your skin is so soft. I love to feel it under my fingers." "I can see that. There seems to be something big inside your pants. I hope you don't mind if I check." Her hand was on my pants gently rubbing my hardening cock.. ? She nodded and I could see tears running below the blindfold. As I dropped my pants and kicked them out of the way, it occurred to me I had never stripped off so many times in one day before.I slackened the gag straps so I could move it well clear of her face. Her mouth drooled for a moment, then she started to gabble, ?Please don't hurt me! You can untie me and just leave me, I wont tell anyone. Don't let him come back for me, please!?I could smell the rubber on her breath, I quite liked it.. I tried tostruggle, but he was too powerful. I remember all the sensations: hisscratchy beard, his painful grip, the slobbering pressure of his lips.He would not let go! I couldn't get away! If I opened my mouth to yell Iknew he'd just jab his tongue in. I was trapped!Then the solution hit me. I stopped struggling and sucked my lips intomy mouth. I stood stock still, without moving or responding. I hadguessed correctly, Steve soon lost interest.As soon as my mouth was out of danger's way, I lit. In addition to his lucrative salary and bonuses, Bills net worth tripled over night. He had become a very wealthy man. And yet, in spite of his success, his meteor like rise through the company hierarchy, and all his amassed wealth, he would go home to a lonely apartment and sleep in his bed by himself. It wasnt for the lack of trying, at least at first anyway. He dated several women, beautiful, successful, confident women, but as much as he tried not to, he couldnt help comparing them to.