"To demonstrate, Corrine stuck out her chest, presenting those bikini-clad mountains to my hungry eyes."Then I took off his shirt and man-oh-man was h... cut. I made a game of tracing my tongue along all the grooves between his muscles. He pulled down my bra and sucked on my nipples so hard I got hickeys the next day. We rolled around in the sand and made out for HOURS; it was everything I wanted it to be."Corrine closed her eyes, holding onto the memory for a moment. Then she sighed and. Finding him kneeling naked on the bed, no words spoken. Upending the bag of "toys" and pulling out a blindfold, a gag, his eyes growing wider as she roughly secured both around his head. The cuffs she buckled too tightly around his wrists before pulling them behind his back and clipping them together. The way she pushed him forward so he fell over the bed with a grunt. The riding crop she used across his back and buttocks until she realised sickly that she'd broken the skin in several places. I moan loudly and call out his name as it starts to hit, but it stops instead. I fall, and not in the way I'd like. I try to figure out what pulled me from my orgasm and I hear my phone ringing from the kitchen. "Fuck," I say and hop off the bed. "Right when I get there, Clyde, someone has to call me," I say as I pass him sitting on his perch. I grab my phone from my bag and smile when I see Lara's name. "Hey, babycakes," I say through my grin. "I should kill you for what you just did to me.". Now that I thought about it, my idea to just show up over here and see if he was around was pretty stupid. For five minutes we just sat there listening to the radio. I asked him why he thought there was an MP jeep over at the company office, I think surprising him that I noticed anything at all, but he just got this concerned look on his face but said, “Probably some guys got in a fight or something? I hope it's not another dope party.”We were both surprised at the knock on the window and.