I became the person that Gemma confided in and used as a crutch as she struggled with the situation. Fearing that her marriage might not survive the s...tuation, as Duncan was apparently quite serious about the secretary he’d been carrying on with.When I first told Jill about the Gemma and Duncan situation, she had quite a mixed reaction. Part of her was happy for me to play the role of friend and supporter that Gemma obviously needed, including several times Gemma came around unannounced after. His hand slipped under my soaking panties, and instinct immediately took over as I grabbed his arm. ‘Do you want me to stop?’ he mumbled, knowing from the wet spot his finger rested over that I didn’t. I vigorously shook my head, and he removed my underwear gracefully. Beginning again at my stomach and kissing down, he gently moved his tongue between my lips, before working over my clit. ‘Oh, my god,’ I gasped. Why had I not done this with anyone sooner? Faster and faster, his tongue flicked. I'll be gentle with you,? he whispered into my ear. Slowly I stripped off my clothes, laying them neatly on top of Sara's. I couldbelieve the power this man had. ?Now kneel down next to Sara.? He gently urged. I did and he walked around the room looking for the right instrument. He returnedwith two red leather cuffs which he buckled around my wrists then hooked togetherin front of me. Pulling lightly on my arm he helped me to my feet and raisedmy arms above my head. He walked me over to a chain. He was staring at me as well, looking me up and down thoroughly, admiring my body, he must have liked what he saw as well, he was a big flirt, and I flirted back as much.“Good evening Sir, my name is Maggie, your house cleaning girl” I saidHe smiled saying “nice to meet you Maggie, I am John”He had a bottle of champagne in his hand, he was drinking it, he led me to his kitchen of his gorgeous, expensive, high class Villa, he walked to his huge fridge, opened it up and handed me a bottle of.