I asked Mary to tie me up. I wanted to see what it felt like first hand. Mary giggled and agreed. I laid down on the bed and spread my arms and legs. ...ary closed all the loops.“Okay,” she said, “can you move.”I gave a little wriggle. The ropes were restricting my movement but felt surprisingly comfortable.“How does it feel?” she asked.“It feels very nice,” I said, “more than nice actually. I'm not sure how, but it does feel sexy and at the same time very naughty and erotic.” I told her that I. I looked down at her face, and I swear she looked just like an angel. She was grinning at me, and her eyes had watered up. I don't think she was crying because it hurt her though. She seemed too happy for her to be in that much pain. "We did it, Larry. I'm not a virgin anymore."I was thinking that it didn't really count for me yet, because I hadn't cum. I hadn't even done any real moving in and out. Just in, and only about halfway in. There was no question though that Karen wasn't a virgin. Lynn sliced the tape with her nail scissors and pulled out a load of bubble wrap."Woah! Now that is perverted, you lie on that while I make love to you and I’ll see how many of those bubbles I can burst," laughed Chris, but his expression soon changed as he watched Lynn carefully remove the other items and line them up on the bed.A white corset with suspenders.Fishnet lattice stockings.A pair of breast forms.Various items of erotic lingerie, including a large bra.A set of handcuffs and ankle. I had gotten to about Chapter 9 the night before, so I continued from there, occasionally shifting my attention to my mom whenever she spoke to me. We finally arrived to my grandma’s workplace and we all did the usual greetings while we, well I, loaded her things into the backseat with me. I flopped into the back and continued listening to Gotta Have It. These stories were incredible! There were a few lesbian stories, one about a sexy voice message, one with a quickie in the kitchen, some kind.