Still no words or even movements took effect. Then my hands went back into my dresser and pulled out a variety of matching sets. I held them up for hi... to eyeball and judge. For over a minute I let him have this viewing pleasure. I threw them all at him. "Would you like to see me wearing any of these, Bruce?" I strolled towards him. I glared at him as he was dazed and covered in my undergarments. Even more drool exited his mouth and my eyes went to his crotch again. I dropped down onto my knees. We were on the road and I wanted to pee.I told the driver to stop by a toilet. But he said there isn’t any. If I want he could stop by the bushes. I said it’s okay as it’s an emergency. He stopped the van and I got off. I walked a bit inward and squatted on the ground and lifted my skirt a bit to pee. I looked back towards the van and saw the trio looking at me.I was turned on. When I got up I had my hands by my waist and adjusted my skirt. So that they could take a peek of my butt and know. I close my eyes but before we get into anything Jose tells me that he has a surprise for me. I ask him what it is and he yells out "Come in Miguel!".I turn towards the door and in walks this tiny little guy with a giant smile on his face who couldn't be but 5'7" and about 150 pounds. He stands there at the foot of the bed, reaches his hand down his pants and starts to play with himself. I turn back towards Jose and ask who he is and he explains to me that he met him a couple weeks earlier. This is how I came upon the virgin BDSM flesh before me. I had bound her wrists to the pole that masqueraded as a support beam in my bedroom. Her hourglass figure trembled slightly in anticipation. She said she was fat, I thought she was the epitome of womanly curves; one day I intended to win the argument on that one too. I ordered her to close her eyes. She giggled that I’d given her a command. I said nothing and merely waited. Finally the giggling ceased and she acquiesced. .