Jane let her hands encircle John and she pulled him into her body feeling his chest pressing against her breasts and the rough texture of his jeans ag...inst her thighs.John's arms slipped under her coat and around her back caressing her shoulders as the kiss intensified. He slowly ran his hands down her back and onto her full buttocks. Jane moaned softly into John's mouth as his hands stroked and squeezed her bum cheeks forcing her body even closer to his.Jane was suddenly aware that they were. "Sorry, Pierce, this is as far as I got." So, I got down amidst the pieces littering the floor and opened the instructions which were no more than an exploded-view diagram of the unit. I did see that some parts required gluing so I knew right away that I'd better be sure how it all went together before I started gluing. Erica sat on the floor across the pile of pieces, her legs crossed under her Indian-style, her dressing gown open a bit showing me the crotch of her white panties. The effect. I was at work early on Friday morning. I kept watching my watch or my phone or my computer clock, ten o’clock was already upon me and I wondered whether I had put Emma in grave danger. I hesitated over sending her a get out of jail free card. I never sent it. I was dragged into a meeting at ten past ten and it wasn’t until ten fifty that I realised the time. I visualised Emma, all clean, nipple clamps attached and the chain dangling from her wonderful breasts, the blindfold on the bed, her. Randall was a very cute guy. He was tall, muscular, strong, and had a very lovely smile. He seemed a perfect sex partner. My hubby invited him to visit us some Sunday night. My spouse pretended to be drunk and sleeping. I showed him to the bedroom and then got back to the room to continue chatting with Randall. Then I decided to go to the kitchen and make us some coffee. I was really playful and kind of naughty with Randall. So he just put his hands round my waist and went to the kitchen with.