She came like she wanted. I only wish I could of too.After the time was up she offered me to sleep with her. In the same bed I asked. Yes, Now. Get yo... ass up here. Rest your head next to mine. Get some rest. Tomorrow I want your tongue back in my pussy.I crawled in bed as best as I could with the handcuffs still behind my back.In the morning, she got up. Went to the bathroom. And when she came back she had me lie on my back and she sat on my face. I had to use my tongue to bring her to. With my breathing deepening, I could almost see those glistening white teeth of his as he smiled to himself, knowing of what he was doing to my hormones. With his strong hands on my shoulders, he gently eased me onto my back on the table, whispering; “Dessert is now to be served.” My arousal was almost complete at this stage. With the cold wood against my naked back and his warm hands caressing me, I could feel my pussy becoming warm and moist as his hands explored my naked skin. Each touch,. “Easy. Blasted out a thousand and twelve words in under an hour. Done.”“Wow. If only I could write that quickly, it wouldn’t take me seven years to write a novel.”“What the hell are you talking about? You’ve never written a book,” Lara dismissed, looking at me funny.“I know, I was just joking,” I said hastily. “But I thought your essay was going to be an all-day event. You could’ve come fishing after all!”Lara grinned impishly. “I was entertaining a guest.”Oh, of course. That’s why she stayed. I threw the packet aside and sat on the sofa. She understood that I was angry and started to tell me that she didn’t want to wear those. I didn’t say anything, switched on the TV and started to watch. She kept on giving excuses and I didn’t answer her at all. Finally she gave up and said she would wear it. I turned towards her and smiled. She went inside and came after 30 minutes fully dressed. He was looking bomb and not less than a slut. She also was aware of it but didn’t show any.