She pulled my arms up so they were hanging down by my head and she stepped in between my hanging arms while she oiled up her hands, my arms swung and ... purposefully made contact with her smooth legs, purely accidental of course.Without saying a word she started to run her hands down my back and the closer she got to my arse cheeks the more she had to stretch and the more she had to stretch the more she pulled my head up and I found my face pressing against her pussy, OMG she smelt so sweet and. He didn't.Turning her around he bent down and looked at her wounds, the skin on her ass cheeks had been broken and looked raw. "Does it hurt?" he asked. She nodded and muttered something. He stood and spun her back round, the chains clanked and candles flickered, her naked body casting a warped shadow on the chest behind her. He finally smiled and walked passed her, opening the chest and pulling something out. It slammed shut and made her jump, but then for what seemed ages nothing happened.. "She then straightened up and walked to the treadmill. I put some weights on a bar to do some curls. While bending down I snuck a glance at her ass while she walked. I caught her checking me out in the mirror. Being a little embarrassed I looked away.I went about with my workout for a half an hour or so while we exchanged glances and some small talk. While getting some weights ready for some presses Julie stopped the treadmill and went for a drink at the fountain. She came over and watched what. We set up a time I could visit him "after hours" you could say. Joe was in his late 40s, i'm not sure exactly but he was spanish with salt and pepper hair and maybe just over 6ft. I arrived at the empty shop, Joe, behind the counter, was not shy about how happy he was to see me. He gave me a big hug, "Are you nervous?" "a little." I replyed."no! none of that" he said as he shook his finger. After locking the main door, he took my hand and lead me to the back of the store. There he lead me down.