After what felt like hours but was probably only about 15 minutes I detected footsteps Cumming up the stairs and into the bed room, it had to be Kell..., I was still naked and my cock was as hard as it had ever been, I didn’t want to be seen by my wife’s sister in this predicament and struggled against my restraint to get free but to no avail, there was giggling that I could here over the music playing in my ears and then I felt Kelly sit next to me on the bed then take hold of my cock and wank. I wondered if he had masturbated himself and decided without much hesitation that he had no doubt done so. The next weekend I had gone out to a city night club with some friends. I had pranced around my bedroom naked that afternoon, but I had not masturbated for my spy since the previous sunday. I don't usually pick-up in night clubs, but I met a cute man named Robbie who I could tell was hot for me. I was aroused by the thought of fucking him, but more than just that I was aroused by the. He slid his pants off so he was naked and kissed me deeply as we made our way to the bed. He lay me down and hovered over me, assaulting my mouth with his tongue. "Close your eyes,” he commanded. I closed my eyes and felt cold metal on my wrists and heard a few clicks. I opened them to find that he had handcuffed me to the bed. My heart pounded. This had never happened before. He spread my legs and began to plant kisses on my neck. Gently caressing me with his tongue, he made his way my. My folks weren’t rich, but they got me into a private girl’s prep school which had small classes and good teachers. The Math Prof. was Dr. Robert Lusty, a rather stern but nice looking guy about my father’s age. He had a good build but I think he was prematurely gray. Dr ‘Bob’ as the girls called him was friendly enough but he was a tough marker and now, as he handed back our mid term test papers, there was a big ‘D’ on top of my first page and at the bottom of the last page he had written:.