With my hands cuffed behind my back, I simply watched as he slipped them onto my feet and buckled the straps around my ankles, ensuring that they’d ...ot come off until he wanted them off. I knew that these shoes were also part of my bondage, and liked them for that reason, more than for how sexy my feet looked in them. As I was thanking myself for getting a pedicure the day before, he did something that surprised me, but thrilled that kinky part of me. He showed me two little padlocks and. For three months we were inseparable, but in all that time he never wanted the relationship to go beyond the platonic. I was happy to wait for when he was ready. Then, without warning he left the bank and the area and I never saw or heard from him again.Some mutual friends suggested that he had a wife tucked away somewhere, others said that he might be a closet gay who couldn't cope with a heterosexual relationship. Whatever the truth was, I was shattered by the loss. I vowed never to get that. ”***So many times I had seen this, somehow it always seemed fresh and new. It always fascinated me; I think all of us. I wondered what would have happened if Josh ever said a hole wasn’t virgin.I don’t remember when this part started, but I would open the Vaseline and pass it to Josh. He would reach into the jar and get a couple of fingers coated with the stuff.He did all of that now, passing me back the jar, just like always.***He would move in front of the victim, I would hold their head up,. So I explained what it was and he definitely wanted to "join". Since we were close to the back of the plane and the loo, we planned our strategy. He walked back to "use" the loo. I waited a few seconds and then walked to the back of the plane and entered the loo with him. As soon as that door locked, he was on his knees and started sucking my cock. I pulled his jeans down and started to play with his huge uncut cock. Although I usually top, I wanted to ride his cock. I put some lube (yes,I was.