You dropped something, he whispers into my ear and squeezes my already rock-hard nipples. I let out a sigh and move my hands to pull him closer. As I...do I can feel his boner against the small of my back and I rub against it, causing him to squeeze my boobs tighter and bite my neck. I sigh again as I feel his right hand sliding down my tummy towards the hem of my skirt while his left hand continues to pinch my nipples. I slide my hands between us and unzip his trousers, trying to let his boner. The decision was now mine. This may happen tonight!!About 11pm the bar started to get really busy so I used that as an excuse to pop the question to Dave and ask him if he'd like to join us at our hotel for a quieter drink. I was more nervous asking because if he had said no, I would have been gutted and so would Sara. When he said 'Okay' my heart started beating harder as I knew, 'This could happen tonight'.We got back to the hotel and went to the bar, ordered some more drinks as I knew Sara. Her first driver’s license. Sobs overtook her as she curled up in a ball on her side, arms wrapping around the teddy bear the girls had all given her sophmore year when she was in the hospital. Ted had sent her a funny comic strip of herself, recapping her tonsillitis, which she had spent a week playing off as laryngitis to avoid the doctor. She wiped at her eyes furiously, trying desperately to regain control. She wasn’t going to cry anymore. She would leave at the end of the week and then. I tie up both her legs, securing them to the bedposts. She can’t move, only wiggle and jerk against the ropes.One of the candles I lit earlier is for play. I pick it up and move over to her. The flame is dancing around, creating shadows on the walls. Her eyes have a look of lust, excitement. I move the candle around in the air, letting it melt and drip on her body. First on her more muscled parts, her shoulders, legs, arms. She squirms when the heat touches her skin. I drip some more on her.