It was her idea.”“Please don’t tell them. They’ll all hate me.”He kissed her again. It wasn’t a full-blown tongue match that would have le... to sex, but neither was it chaste. Just the fact of her being in his arms was enough to make her want him so much it hurt.Finally, she leaned against him. “I would love to do this all night, but my legs are getting tired, and I still don’t dare sit on that couch with you so near.”“I won’t...” he began.“No. No. It’s not you. Let’s just blame it on the. I would absolutely love one about now lol.We sit on the couch and start watching a movie. It's not a big couch but it's not a love seat either. You're on the opposite end. I wonder if you're disappointed meeting me in person. I'm sure not, you're even sexier in person, and your outgoing talkativeness is perfectly countering my shyness in a way that somehow has me feeling more at ease with every little laugh.You get up to get us another couple beers, but this time when you come back, you sit. She came over dropped to her knees and started stroking my legs, running her finger tips up and down my stockings, occasionally stroking my balls, by now my cock was raging hard and wanted some action but Candy wasn’t having that, we’d got all weekend ahead of us.I was led over to the table and told to get on it face up, I did as I was told, Candy took my wrists and ankles and restrained me in each corner, she took my basque off my shoulders exposing my nipples and put on clamps that were wired. My 8 inch cock was all in her mouth. One of her boobs was coming out of her bra. She started rubbing her pussy over her panties and under her skirt. Suddenly someone knocked at the door. Her cheeks were pink and her panties wet. She couldn’t stop sucking my cock. The person at the door kept knocking. She stopped and put her shirt on. I put my pant back on and she opened the door. She needed to go practise for the play. I got out of the dressing room and went in the theatre. The play was really.