And as much as I would like to sit there all night staring at the sexiest woman alive, the double whiskey made me need to piss. I excused myself, and...said I’d be back in a minute. She just smiled at me. As I walked to the bathroom I wondered if she’d be there when I got back. She’s a very popular woman and I bet there were tons of people wanting to talk to her. Then I thought what my intentions even were. She was a famous popstar here with her rockstar boyfriend, what could I possibly get. There was no more uncomfortable separation across the room because we were both now comfortable with what was going on. We both knew that what we were doing didn’t threaten our sexuality at all because Jarred and I were both married and both were very sexually active with our wives. This was just a fun outlet that we were both doing on the side that our wives didn’t know about. Jarred was the first one to break the contact barrier. One day we were watching one of our movies and had been jacking. .. your hands being free try to grab at her, wearing the same shiny boots as Crys, your hands, covered with blood now, slide awaythey're grabbed forcefully, by hands that are covered by black matt rubber gloves, still weak you try to resist but you cannot.your wrists are cuffed by strong leather manacles, one wrist behind you, one in front, attached by a chain that runs over your pussy.as you're secure, she lets you free and swingyou try to struggle, but succeed in only making the chain rub. I did sweet, little things like kiss her shoulder and her neck a few times. Patch looked back at me, giggled, and nuzzled with me."we're being sweet, aren't we?" patch asked, kissing me softly. She grabbed my arm by the wrist and moved it south on her person. Essentially, she let me give her the same treatment she had given me the day before, and she had been eager to do so.The following day, Patch had called me and asked if I felt like having a free session. that usually meant that she just.