The morning I graduated, I received a letter from where I was supposed to do my internship saying that due to budget cuts they can no longer afford to...have me. That meant no grad school, that meant no future.I was pissed.To top that off, my parents didn't make it to my graduation. No phone calls, no texts, no responses to the messages I sent. I was crushed.So I went through graduation, I was handed my $60, 000 piece of paper, and I was immediately going through the backlog of jobs in my mind. Finally I gained the courage to further bend my knees,pulling the clamps first onto the delicate ends of my nipples, and then offaltogether. Despite having my hands tied behind me, by shuffling about I wasable to untie to testicle rope from the floor. I banged into a few things,but eventually removed the blindfold by rubbing my head against the wall. WhenI went upstairs she was in bed with her eyes closed, and there was no way Iwas going to wake her, so I lay next to her with the gag still on. While his accent was hot as fuck, the topics were too vanilla and I needed some fun. So I said, “Hey, I was about to take a shower before bed. Care to join me?”“But what about your husband?”“He’s asleep, dead to the world.” I walked toward the shower. “You coming?”“Are you sure?” he asked as I reached the stall.My sundress slid to the floor and I was naked. Flip-flop on the door, I pressed the water on and it felt so good. But I wondered if Logan would come in. I was enjoying the shower, but I. I was wearing a pairof white Abercrombie briefs (supersoft if you've never felt a pair!), so myhard cock was even more visible than it had been through my shorts. It waspulsing, lifting up and down with my heartbeat."Take the underwear off too," Straightboy said in a kind of whisper, as ifhe couldn't believe he was asking.I complied instantly, pulling the briefs off and tossing them with myshorts. My dick was in full view, looking eager for attention."You're fucking huge, man!" he gasped with.