To be honest it was such arelief no longer to have a boner restricted to theconfines of my pants. Sarah gasped and stared. She seemed mesmerised by it...she never said a word she just stared. Feeling a bitawkward, I decided that if my pants were around myankles then hers should be too. I reached out to undoher shorts and like her, made sure that as I loweredthem her white cotton pants came down with them. I couldnot believe my eyes. Right in front of me was a fanny, areal live fanny. I’d. The passionate exchange that followed was at a new level. A happiness filled her as thoughts strayed from work to her lover most of the day.I forwarded to her the last chapter of my story that was rewritten to incorporate my desires for her. Based on Sara's reply, I was accurately describing something we both would enjoy a great deal. I found it hard to think of not enjoying anything I would do with Sara. Sara admitted having orgasms while reading my writings, which was a thrill to me. A. When she finally came down, she looked at the boy, who was standing and undoing his pants. "Not now, Eugene", she said, a frustrating look coming over his face. "What the fuck", he asked. "I got you an A on that paper and you agreed to fuck me." "Well, I'm not in the mood" Laney said, sitting up. "You'll just have to wait."The nerd became understandably upset and left quickly. Laney sighed as she looked down at her phone. Fucking was fun as hell, but nothing gave her a rush like hurting Sarah.. He stepped back as her eyes opened. At first she was startled then she realized who he was. She started to say something but he placed a finger to her lips. He pulled her arms over her head and loosely tied her wrists to the headboard with bandanas. She had been tied to a bed before but this was a man she had never met and she didn't know if she could trust him or not. She didn't struggle but she didn't relax either. The combination of fear and anticipation of what was to come was bringing her.