Then my brother, Ross, and I went to the pool. Ross is about ten months younger than I and my twin sister. I am in my mid teens. At the pool we saw se...eral of the hottest girls and a couple of milfs in the smallest bikinis. We stayed for as long as we could but we had to leave so we could get home and spank our monkeys. We had run into my room, we have always jacked off together, we always tried to see who could cum the most. Anyway we ran into my room and no sooner got started than my twin. I nodded my appreciation to the bartender and left a belated tip in the jar at the near corner. She smiled at me - I came in every week or so, and she seemed to recognize me - and then, much to my surprise, winked at me. "That's another load of trouble that I don't need," I muttered to myself.It took me only a few seconds after walking out the door to realize that her wink had nothing to do with her, and everything to do with what had happened earlier. As I walked out the door, a voice called. I handcuffed myself to the bed and he left and I can’t reach the key.”“Giggles, what’s your address. I’m sorry to laugh, but we do get these phone calls every so often.”“125 Smith Street, Brookdale. The door is not locked, I’m in the bedroom.”“Okay, I’ll send them over.”I didn’t have much time and ran to the door to open it. I then grabbed my handcuffs and handcuffed my one hand to the headboard. I put my cellphone next to me, so they could see that it was right there. I made sure that I had. I would also make suggestions and give her fantasy ideas, which seemed to fuel her dark forbidden fantasies. I would tell her how much spike high-heeled pumps, black nylon stockings and glossy red lipstick would make me go crazy with lust. How it would really excite me to be masturbated by her as she used her high heels or nylon stockings on my rock-hard cock.Our forbidden fantasy relationship developed very intensely over the many months of role playing and exchanging our sexual fantasies. She.