Somehow I lost my focus and discovered that I was walking without a companion at one point. I began to hurry to catch up to the group of women just ah...ad of me when I felt a warm strong hand encircle my upper arm. A familiar voice in my ear whispered, "Are you avoiding me on purpose?"I stumbled slightly and looked around hoping to catch Marck's eye. I couldn't see him. Finally I turned to see that baffling smile and deep blue eyes. I felt my belly lurch slightly and became angry with myself. I. My arms feel tired and I try to relax them. I have been tense, holding my arms up when I did not have to. I let them rest in their bonds, let the rope hold their weight instead of using my muscles. My legs are a little tired as well, but I cannot rest them, they have to support me and that takes extra effort when they are stretched wide apart like this.I am startled to feel a gentle touch on my shoulders. It is the first time that Bert has touched me since he finished tying my last ankle. His. So tell me, what would you do?” you ask.“Hmmm,” I say thinking. “Well, first I’d lay you down on my bed and take off all your clothes. Then I’d tease you a little, kissing your body all over, letting my nipples skim across your chest. Then I’d work my way down past your stomach until I come to your beautiful hard cock. I’ll bet its just huge now isn’t it baby?”I pause but all you can do is groan in your pleasure.“Then I’d take your balls in my hands and run the tip of my tongue around first. Sure, she liked to masturbate. Yes, she was shy, but come on, she wouldn't be a romantic without her fingers! She didn't have toys, like Julie, but she had lots of fun by herself.Unfortunately, that wasn't enough. Sally Parker was unsatisfied. She wanted to have sex, again. And that meant that she had to find a man she trusted.Like Martin, Sally lived in another city. In her case, Boston, since her college days. And, like Martin, Sally came back home for Laurie's birthday. And, of course, the.