I hand her the pipe, she takes a toke, then leans over and passes it to another on the floor below her. She settles back onto me, her head on my chest... She sings softly along with the music as she is lying there. I have one arm around her shoulder, holding her tightly to me, my other hand is under her shirt.I loved that time. Freedom. Independence. Radicalism. Free expression. Explorations of life, love, sexuality.No bras.I loved that time.A contented purr comes unbidden from her as I play with. She never reallysaw anything through. As she finished, she tied it off. It wasn't allthat uncomfortable. She came around and started playing with me. Thesensitivity was too much and I tried to squirm. This didn't set wellwith her. Again, off to the closet. This time returning with a threefoot spreader bar. As she attached it to my ankles. I found it hard tostand on the stool. Then, with a quick yank the stool was gone. I now dangled there naked except for a corset and cock in my throat.Once. Mere ek dost ne muje uska vehicle insurance karne ke liye phone kiya aur uska number diya. Phir meine usko phone kiya aur use milkar premium bataya aur uski policy banaie aur mei chala gaya.Kuch dino baad uska phone aya ke uski gaadi damage ho gayi hai aur muje bulaya, mei uske ghar gaya door bell bajai. Mei uske dekte hi dang rahe gaya, red half transparent nighty mei ek dum sexy lag rahi thi. Uski panty or bra bi dhik rahi thi mei use dekhar pagal ho gaya, jab usne muje undar bulaya tab muje. Ek baar usne mujhe pucha,”Chetan, tum itne smart ho, tumhe koi ladki nahi mili.” maine moka pate hi bola,” bahot mil, lekin tumhari jaise koi sexy nahi mili.”. woh sarma gayi or boli, ” Kya mein itni sexy hu? main apko kahanse jyada sexy lagti hu?” maine bola,”tum bahut beautiful ho, mujhe tumhare breast or hips bahut achche lagte hain. main tumhe pehli baar dekha tabhise main uska diwana hun.” nehal boli,” menebhi apko pehli baar dekha hain tabse mujhe apse pyar ho gaya hain. mera pati hitesh.