“I d-d-d-d-don’t underst-st-stand this.” Her voice was choked. “If you’re not interested in me, just say so…....21; She looked up at me and shook her head emphatically. “It’s n-n-n-ot that.” “Then say you’ll go out with me.” I tried to keep my voice even and calm, but I really wanted to kiss her again and the strain was palpable. She was quiet for about a thousand years. But she finally nodded and said. Now get on with your work like a good girl."The chat went blank and he was gone, leaving me to sit there a bundle ofnerves. I tried hard to get involved in my work, to take my mind off mypredicament, but it just kept returning to me. My hand kept slippingdown under the skirt, tracing the shape of the chastity device, tryingto find some way of relief, which only frustrated me more. In the end Idid manage to do some data processing, but my mind wasn't in it.It was just after twelve o'clock when. She then grabbed my shirt by both collars and in one movement swung me around so my back was now against the wall and said I think it’s about time I saw it all. Next thing I felt my zip being pulled down as she looked straight into me eyes, she undid my belt and without warning pulled both my pants and undies down at the same time. Here I was with my rock hard cock sticking up for the world, and Alan to see, with Bev groping it. Fuck I want that in my mouth she said and next thing I know my. If this just meant buying a few gadgets or sexy clothes in a shop then I wasn’t bothered at all. In fact I wished that I had thought of it myself earlier. “Do you want to have a look inside?” I asked. “Yeah. Let’s go in,” Lynn replied, opening the door as I followed behind her. The shop was filled on one side with accessories such as handcuffs, dildos, vibrators and whips, while the other side featured an array of clothing. There were all sorts of different costumes; French maid outfits,.