I struggle with my next move to ask... no tell you to keep your hands to yourself. Teasingly I joke that I don't think you can hold out from caressing...my body longer then a few minutes. Your growl in response is all I need as an answer. Flipping on a playlist I move to the end of the bed, slowly stripping off every article of clothing to the music. My body has come alive with each note and the sway of my hips flows with the slow melody. Finally ridding myself of my bra I stand before you in. She preferred inside. I led her to the living room and, as she sat, I offered her a drink. I could tell that she was also nervous. I poured the drinks.With both of us sitting down, Jess started slowly, explaining how both she and Mitchell had been caught off guard in the park. Back home, they’d had a deep discussion about it and had come to an agreement. Since then, Mitchell’s attitude around home had drastically improved and his schoolwork was getting better. Jess was more assertive in her. She finished off standing at the head of the table and tilting my head slightly backwards softly massaged my face and forehead and gave me a great view under her small boobs, I was sure her nipples were getting stiff.She returned to the side running her hand softly down the length of my body down my waist down my thigh to my feet and then coming round the other side and doing the same back up to my chest however I did see the small towel move exposing more of my erect cock, I it was obvious she. Then as she twisted the knob further, the energy burstthroughout my body. Greatly compounding my precarious predicament, mytwisting caused my clitty to move against its satin prison and my boundnipples to rub against their rough smocking. I moaned and drooled about myball gag."Now let's try the knob marked 'C.E.'"Despite its restraint, my body literally bucked as a surge of electricalenergy encased my clitty, causing it to shimmer in its satin sheath. Thestiffness in the fabric must have been.