We left bathroom with promise to meet next day.Now it becomes almost every day routine for me to get my share of satisfaction in their bathroom or in ...taircase whose two doors could be locked from inside and she never complaint whether I was giving her pleasure or not. But one day when I read about ‘G’ spot of ladies in a sex magazine, I decided to try it on her.Next day when I started my sex game with her she tried to pull out my dick from my pant to give me blow job as usual but I stopped her. D: do you want to know why I was angry?M: yes, ma’am.D: because, if by chance my husband would have seen that message of yours, he could’ve ruined your life and my life too.M: but why would he ruin your life ma’am.D: because he thinks I have an extra-marital affair.(suddenly she looked sad and was about to cry but I asked her not to cry at least in the college.)Then as a way of respect, I asked her if I could drop her home. And, she agreed. Her home was about 20 minutes far from the college and. We had been looking at them online and he told me he could make it for a lot cheaper. He put on my leather ankle cuffs and hooked them to the end of the 34" bar and my legs were not going to be together for some time. I was completely immobile as far as my legs were concerned. Then he put rope through the links at the end of the bar and up and around the head board of the wooden log bed. Once he got the rope situated, he pulled my legs up high and spread wide. It was a hot scene and my pussy. My parents are reaching out to people hoping to find me, my friends are a mix of both and a mix of their lives. There is one post to my wall that makes me stop and stare, it says cut the bullshit, come home now. A few days later it says ok. I take that to mean that he will meet me in NY, this makes me smile and that’s all I need to know. I have three more weeks to make it on my own, and I can do it if I know he’s going to come. …. I have a week left and things are getting harder, I’ve been in.