"Sit up honey." Her weight pushed me deeper into her, I raised my hips against her and pushed a couple of times. It didn't take long. "Now." I lifted ...er so I could withdraw, my erection flopped back against my stomach and began to goosh out. She stared at it with fascination then gently took me in her hand and jacked me off as I finished. I was breathless, I had cum hard enough that my balls ached, but in a good way.I asked her to get a tissue, she got a couple and cleaned me up. "I want you. When Tracey showed up at 7 for our date, I knew that was flat-out impossible. She had changed her outfit and was now wearing a scandalously short mini that was kind of a burnt sienna color and a blouse that hugged her gorgeous breasts. She was now at least 4 inches taller and wearing shiny, black thigh-high boots with a stiletto tip and also black stockings with a garter-belt barely visible. I am sure I was drooling like an idiot and as she linked her arm through mine, I know my heart was. "What are you going to do?" I asked nervously.Nancy slapped me sharply on the cheek. "When I want to hear yourpathetic voice, I'll tell you," she snapped at me. Meanwhile Betty tooka long piece of rope from the shopping bag and was tossing it over thelight fixture in the ceiling. She got it over, and tied one end of therope to my velcroed wrists. She pulled the other end of the rope tautly,causing my hands to rise over my head. She pulled a little more, and nowI was standing on my toes. She. ." Words just wouldn't form."Of course, I knew the thing with Derek was headed toward an expirationdate the second I saw you notice Lee." She sighed and shook her head. "Evenafter you'd kicked Mister Moneybags to the curb, it just seemed thatneither you nor that hunky football player could make a connection." That's a little harsh, don't you think?" It's true. The two of you would flirt, but not act like you were flirting.We all saw it happening. Knew you two were eventually going to.