Then he lets go of her left hand, which she knows instinctively to hold up still. Next, she feels the cold touch of steel against her wrist and then a...zip-locking snap as he cuffs her hand to a post. He repeats the process again until she is secure. He unzips her leather skirt, slides it down to her feet, and taps on her legs to get clear of it. He goes round behind her and whistles his delight at the sight of the string of her thong biting deep into her ass crack. Then he slaps her naked ass. Just then her room mate came into the room. She was a little surprised to see me. Then something flashed across her face. She said hi to Kelly.Kelly turned to me and said this is my room mate Linda. Linda was older than Kelly. I guess late 20's. She was tall thin and dressed very starkly. Pants suit, but it was very masculine. Linda walked into the room and extended her hand. I shook it and told her to call me Mike. Linda did not let go of my hand but turned to Kelly and asked if I was her. I wanted to date boys, and having no experience, I knew I needed Mr Tanner’s help. How else would I learn? I did not want boys laughing at me for never having been on a date. I started thinking of what I would wear. Mr Tanner had told me to wear a tight fitting shirt and no bra. I never wore tight fitting clothes, let alone a shirt without a bra. I looked through my wardrobe, finding nothing but large blouses. There was nothing that would be tight fitting. Then I went through my dresser. I had. I was hard and wanted to get off but still had guilty feelings. “No one is going to know” Scott replied. “Yeah but its kinda weird” I retorted. He moved over and started writing on my back with his finger and I wanted me to guess what he was writing. It felt so good and my dick began to pulse again. “Look man, I just want to have fun, and it feels better like this than doing it by yourself”, Scott said soulfully. “You know, I hate it but your right, and it’s just between us, right?” Scott.