I lowered the camera and smiled at her as I said, "It's alright, go ahead like I'm not here."She looked at me quizzically for a second and then grinne... as she went back to work on the bed. I went back to taking pictures but I noticed that she was now moving slower and pausing ever so often when she was stretched out one way or the other. She also wore a big smile the whole time.When she got up on the chair to dust, I noted that she had her legs wider apart than normal and her ass stuck out. “Try not to get lost,” Michelle replied as I opened the front door. “I’ll try,” I yelled back as I jogged to my car. The drive into town took about ten minutes. I pulled into the gym’s parking lot, headed past the front desk, and made it all the way to my locker before I realized I had left my gym bag at home. “I’m such an ass,” I thought to myself. I guess I was so involved in conversation it totally slipped my mind to grab my gym bag. I even remembered exactly where I left it, on the counter. For Christmas, Granddad gave us the key to the basement storeroom. The door marked "No Admittance. The playroom. Inside we found a massage table with an adjustable slant and six pairs of handcuffs. There was a freestanding frame to which cuffs could be attached, leaving the victim standing up. And a dresser with a drawer full of feathers, vibrators and liquid latex. I love my Grandfather. For Alex's Christmas gift, I gave him an on-line gift certificate. He promptly went shopping at a bondage. . The problem is she Is ALWAYS here! I am horny as fuck all the time and I have no where except the shared showers to get off. Sometimes I discretely carried one of my dildos in my bag to fuck myself in the shower. Although effective, it was not always fun trying to be quiet.One evening my roommate and I decided to meet some friends for a few drinks at the small pub a few blocks away. She left early because she had an important project due the next morning, I chose to stay. Later, while I was.