"He pumped my hand. "I wouldn't have it any other way."He let go and held out his had to the other man. "This is Rob Andrews. He writes for the Gazett...."Andrews held out his hand and shook mine. He held up a small tape recorder and said "Do you mind?"I shook my head and then he said, "I remember you. I did a short interview with you when the baseball team made the playoffs." Yeah, I thought you looked familiar. Too bad we lost the first game." Maybe this year," he said."We'll see. We lost some. You can feel the rhythmic pulsing of the egg, right through your pussy, and into your fingers and you apply deep pressure your excited clit.As I lie there watching you begin to rive, I move down between your legs, and reach up to the waistband of the laces panties and slide them down your legs and down past your ankles. I begin kissing your ankle and slowly move up the inside of your leg, along your calf to the inside of your knee, and now up the inside of your thigh. Your legs part. My hands were locked slightly above my head to the top of the chair, while my feet were secured to the bottom."Should we talk about limits and..." You have no limits and if you continue to talk you will be punished."I stayed silent although the dominance the stranger displayed aroused my, causing my erection to stiffen. Taking a reel of gaffer tape, he stuck one end to the bottom of my legs then wrapped it around the table. He continued to cover my legs, stopping just above my thigh. I pulled. (I did have one, but I thought this is a great way to get her to come with me). If you have one could you take me?I didn’t hear from her for a few seconds, and my heart was beating so fast wasn’t sure if it was appropriate.Shruti: Sure, I can come and drive you to the restaurant. I can only come after 8 pm.Me: Thank you, I would rather eat something tasty, tired of eating in the same restaurant.The next few hours were so hard, it felt like an eternity. I was scenario planning what I should do..