Nothing he had ever imagined could have prepared him for the sight in front of him.There was a table in the center of the room, about thigh-height. It...was beautiful, exquisitely crafted as were the rest of the furnishings in the room.But on the table:It was breathtaking.Lying on a pad on her back was Momiko.She was completely nude. Her hands were bound together and tied to a thick gold ring imbedded at the end of the table. Her calves had been bound to her thighs with six coils of rope to her. Your lips touched my ear as you spoke to me … As you asked me if i trusted you not to hurt me; as you asked if you being inside of me made me hot. How could i not trust you??? How could even the thought of you being inside of me made me hot enter your mind??? Oh babe just the thought of you or any part of you touching me being beside me beneath me atop of me and yes buried so deeply inside of me burns my flesh it makes me want to do things that i have only dared to think of before being with. But sex to me means being in the same room with another human, a girl by the way, and that is that. If I don't often get aroused reading about sex acts, I am certainly not going to get anything out of typing some conversation on a computer screen. Right?So when yet another girl mentioned that she liked to cyber in a recent chat, I laughed it off yet again. It had been brought up to me in chats with girls before, but I never took it serious. I could not even have imagined myself sitting there in. ” She said, setting her drink down. As she got up, I felt her foot graze the side of my dick. I couldn’t tell for sure if it was intentional, but it seemed an unlikely accident. She seemed a bit startled as she stood, but it was difficult to tell. As Sharon walked away, I glanced over to Rach. She was lying out on her stomach, 20 feet away or so, too far away to have heard Sharon and my conversation; her head propped up on her hands, she was watching us. She smiled a knowing smile.I.