I tied Joliet's hands to each corner of the head board, placed a ball gag in her/his mouth, than tied her/his legs up in such a manner, that her/his l...ft ankle was tied to her/his left wrist, and the right ankle tied to the right wrist. I placed a couple of pillows under Joliets up turned buttocks, I applied some lube to Joliets anus and began to rub my cock head across the opening. Joliet started to quiver as I did this for some time, her/his anus puckering like lips trying ti kiss the head. I don’t know what he meant. He told me to come home tomorrow.I just got up and was in my skirt. I kissed him for the first time and bid him bye. He asked me about the tops I said that I won’t need it and left to my car just in my skirts as it becomes very late and no one could see me.Next day I did not go to college and kept on thinking about what he is going to do. He too did no went to college. I taught to put another tattoo for him just a temporary one. I put a tattoo saying prof’s slut in. I grabbed my bag and made my way towards the exit at the end of carriage as my mind once again turned to her. As I stepped down to the platform, I heard the familiar muffled announcements echo along the crowded concourse before reaching out and slamming the door closed.“Good girl,” I whispered to myself as I quickly spotted her in the exact place that had been arranged. She leant almost casually against the railings that guarded the underpass to other platforms and her cheeks were visibly. “First of all, Billy-boy,” Bull said. “You can’t wear it out. Just like the worlds fair, it gets bigger and better every year.”“If you say so,” I said. “How long did you two go at it?”“All night,” Abby said with a tired smile. “Bill, you are the best husband in the whole world.” She d****d her arms around me from the back and kissed me on the cheek. “That was a blast. Now I’m going back to bed…to sleep. Wake me for lunch.”“Man, she is something else,” Bull said. “You are one lucky son of a.