As time passed and we grew more comfortable with each other the conversation would occasionally get pretty risqué. For instance, when we were discuss...ng reading material we had to discuss romance novels and the subject matter. I tried to play down the sexual content of the stories.But he took my book back from me and paged through it, finding and reading aloud several very erotic passages. For some reason they seemed even more erotic when he read them aloud in his very sexy voice.The. In no time his grip around my waist became tight. His hands were caressing my butts. Suddenly we saw someone on the other corner of parking. We broke our kiss and got into the car.We had lunch in a nearby restaurant. During lunch, he asked me if I want to spend some time with him at his place. I couldn’t say no as I also wanted to spend more time with him. Lust inside me had already taken over me. Finally, he drove me to his apartment and we reached his home.As he was living with his roommates,. .. "Had a good sleep ? My name is Peter " ... a small man, wearing leather jeans was coming in his view. - "Who are you ? release me rigth now, I'll call the police !" shouted John.- "And how would you do that ? look at yourself ..."John had said that without thinking of course, he tried to pull against his restraints ... nothing moved even a little bit .- "Pull everything you can, those restraints could endure more than 10 times everything you could do ... so calm down ... "- John knew a. It was late in a long, cold winter, and nobody was excited by the snow. Even to the kids, it seemed like old news. Uncle Paul made sure that he put down salt on the sidewalks and had the snow shovel ready for the older kids to use when it was time to leave.The meal, as usual, was terrific. The Olsen's were fantastic cooks and always made way too much food. There were traditional family dishes and some newer, experimental ones.As the meal wound to a close, Uncle Paul brought out the family punch.