Yes, I had trouble picturing it when Mark described this to me. By pulling his wrists as high as I can, he bends over at his waist with his head almos... touching the floor. All he can see is the floor.Once I tied the rope to the shelf bracket, I slipped out of my slippers, dropped my jeans to the floor, and stood in front of him to look down at him and enjoy his discomfort. Before I've had a chance to do anything, his arms are twisted and stretched by the rope and his nipples are pinched by the. He following story is created for a very, inspiring, lets say, friend.. It does build up to a very rewarding ending, I just wanted to build up some tension before that, trying to describe a few of the many things that'd be going through my head in this scenario :) I do hope you enjoy it and get at least half as horny as I've gotten writing and thinking about it, over and over again >. The next day i saw pete was cleaning his car in his front garden so i went out to have a word with him across the fence and asked him if him and his wife wanted to come round for a cup of tea he said his wife was out but he would join me after he had finished his car i told him not to be long i would put the kettle on.while in doors i set my phone to record and waited for him to come round he wasn't long and turned up with a smile on his face.he sat down with his tea and i asked him if he. She’d found what she was looking for, but she had no idea how to have it for real.**Fortunately – or perhaps unfortunately – Adam was out with his friends when Christine called upon her sister. Though separated by some fifteen years, as Christine had been a great surprise late in their parent’s life, the two got along well. They had a good visit, but Christine’s eyes constantly darted toward the door, hoping her handsome nephew would walk through it.When her daydreams started to turn erotic.