I liked it even though my cheeks went flush from some embarrassment. Daniel told me I had a nice cock. I pulled up my jeans. We sat on the edge of his...bed looking through the magazine. We started talking about girls we wanted to have sex with and imagined their naked bodies were like the women in the magazines.Daniel asked if I wanted to masturbate with him. I had done it a few times before in my bed at night just to images in my head with girls I knew. The question put me in an awkward. She might be home late tonight, but would call. Before she hung up the phone. She warned me that Missy, the welfare lady, was on her way to the apartment. She looked pissed when she left her office.45 minutes later there was a knock at he door. I got up and peeked through the hole in the door and saw Missy the welfare lady. She was wearing a big white coat that covered her from head to toe. She had a big white leather hand bag that was placed on her side. She knocked on the door again. I saw. This couldn't be my new patient. Was she? She didn't look the part."Well?" She spoke, her voice buttery warm and peppered with lustful spices. "Aren't you going to tie me up?"Quickly, I snapped out of her spell and opened up the bag, dumping out its contents on the soft cushioned floor. Just focus on the job. I first went to the canvas bundle and unfolded it to reveal the straitjacket to her. There was no resistance from her, not even a drop of aggressiveness. She merely raised her arms out for. As slid my hand over them, I realized they were a bathing suit bottoms, no panties or other things to deal with. I ran my hand along the top of her thigh and crossed over bring it back up the other. She shifted as I did this, pushing her hips tighter into my body.I worked my hand over her shorts until I slipped it over her tightly covered mound. I rubbed her with my fingertips through her shorts and she started pushing her hips up at me. The whole time I continued to work her nipples over with.