It was an awkward, ungainly position and I was told in no uncertain terms that I was not allowed to balance myself with anything more than my big toes... I pointed my toes and reluctantly did as I was told, holding my breath until the painful dull pressure deep inside me grew numb. I watched as Jack removed a large black silk scarf from his pocket and handed it to Lana. She proceeded to wrap it around my head, blindfolding me and shutting out all light. It took a moment to adjust and the darkness. He squeezed my big tit and pinched the nipple. I sighed and leaned back into him. He had been working in the warehouse and smelled like sweat. Very manly to me, which I love. I told him to be careful that someone might walk in. He continued to play with my tit as he whispered in my ear. He said that he wanted me so bad he couldn't stand it. It had been almost five months since the last time we had sex. He told me that he wanted me and wasn't going to take no for an answer. He kissed my bare. It was subtle. Phil simply asked Kim where her sweater was. Kim just ignored the question and so did everyone else. But more references by both Phil and Kurt followed. After the fourth or fifth time that Kim's sweater was mentioned Jeff asked, "What the hell are you talking about? What sweater?" "You'll have to ask Kim. I can't say anything," responded Phil.Kim turned red and glared at Phil. In defense Phil said, "I haven't said anything!"Matt, Jeff and Lauren were now all curious about what. I told you everything. So when Dylan told me you fucked her later, I couldn't begin to figure out why you would keep that from me." I ... what? Dylan told you?" I tried to look cool as I nodded. "Oh, Frank, I really am so sorry. She made me promise not to tell you. She made such a big deal out of it. I know I should have ... I just, I don't know. Somehow she made me ... I wanted to ... I don't know." He looked genuinely sorry and like he truly had no rational explanation. Of course these days,.