”“But Matt, why-” I closed my mouth, looked out at the street, then continued. “Let’s get back to what we were talking this morning.”“Ri...ht, I was only waiting for you.” He reached for his backpack sitting between his legs, pulled the shorts I used yesterday and threw them in my belly. “Came in them two times, one after I got home last night, and then again this morning. You smell fucking delicious, Will, and I couldn’t get enough of it.”I blushed at his words. The shorts were hanging in my. "Mmm, beautiful" she mummbled, as she licked from my balls to the tip of my cock. She winked slyly, then took my cock in her mouth. HOLY FUCK!! I'd gotten a blowjob before but nothing like this. Her tongue was kind of rough like a cat's, and she used this well, gently sliding it along the underside of my cock as she bobbed her head. She pulled away after about a minute. "Do you mind if I'm a little, er, rough?" "No, I don't mind. I'm fairly open minded about this kind of stuff." I replied.. Then we can talk privately in my office."*****He stood in front of the mirror in the men's bathroom down the hall fromhis class and tried to understand how another person would see hisreflection. He didn't have to dig deep to find his anger and frustrationthis time."You hypocrite!" His voice echoed off the walls. "You soul-searching,finger-smelling, hypocritical-" He felt her anger. "You hypocrite!" Couldhe actually see her anger? "You hypocrite! You soul-searching-" He saw nopain or fear in. After she locked the leather ankle restraint to the chain bolted to the basement wall, Selene turned on the baby monitor, and went upstairs. I was relaxing on the air mattress, when I heard Selene on the baby monitor. I heard a deep voice answer, and I assumed that was Peter. It dawned on me that she'd left the receiver in the basement, and took the monitor with her.I realized I was going to hear every word of their conversation, whether I wanted to or not. Even if my wrists weren't bound.