However the more Ifreaked out and tried to escape the more turned on I got from the satin,which just added to my frustration and panic. What a viciou... circle Iwas trapped in.Eventually the frustration just outright replaced the panic. Thecombination of my satin prison and my inability to get hard was drivingme insane. Soon I didn't even care about escaping from the satin, I justneeded to get off.After what seemed like hours I finally heard something other than thesounds of my own struggling.. ” This wasn’t a lie really, for this body with this new found understanding of how wonderful love could be, everything was new.“I think we’ve talked too long, lets go upstairs and start our first lesson before we end up standing here all night talking.” Wishes said kissing me quickly and pulled away from my arms. She stood at the bottom of the stairs and held out her arm to me. What else could I do but take her hand and follow her up the stairs.A moment later we both stood staring at each other. " That sounds good." Yeah, I'm doing all right there. I enjoy the job. But anyways, I have a problem. We have a big function coming up next week, and everyone is expected to attend. We're all supposed to bring our spouses, dates, or whomever, and I can't find anyone to go with me. I don't date a lot, so I don't know too many available guys. I was hoping you would be able to help me by going to the party with me." But Liz, you know that Sandy and I are tight." Well of course I know, Tim. That's. But when I saw her, she wasn’t giving me a dirty look. Actually, it was a naughty look; on the bed on all fours, her big breasts still hugged against her in her bra, her hair a mess but her eyes focused on me with a sly grin on her lips. The arch of her back was deep, making her ass look all the more inviting, and her flat tummy moved in and out greatly from her deep, passionate breaths.“What should I do to let him settle down, baby?” she asked me.I wasn’t about to suggest fucking her myself. I.