She is behind the desk and I hear her unzip the gym bag. Seconds later I feel the chain with the sharpened links being wrapped around my ball sack an... I hear the snap of a lock. "Hay what's going on," I ask. "Just don't want you to change your mine," she replies, "and I am also going to tie your wrists to the legs of the desk." Taking out several ropes from the bag, she proceeds to temporarily make me and the desk one and the same. "I love you but I can't have you screwing this up for me.. The next few days went on as they normally do, Tyler and I continued to ignore each other like we both agreed upon, in order to keep suspicion down. The only thing abnormal about those few days was at night there were no more dreams. I must say I sorta miss those dreams, they made me feel warm and happy inside.Friday rolled around and Tyler had agreed to spend the night at my house. Luckily my parents had gone out of town that weekend so I had the house to myself. Tyler came over and we left. Interestingly, the naked people were not a collection of the most beautiful body's there, it was a mixture of all body types and sizes. I saw rolls and stretch marks, as well as six packs and flat tummies. One thing I began to realize was that the centerfold type bodies were the oddballs. What was normal were the blemishes and uniquenesses that most clothed people describe as ugly. I began to wonder about how it was, that where most people had these ugly things, they also describe hating them.. Her little pink clit was already shiny and juicy with arousal. He leaned over and lightly licked her clit as he rubbed her flat stomach with one hand and inserted one finger of his other hand into her pussy. As his finger wandered into her wet pussy, his tongue made circles around her clit, over and over again."That feels amazing, baby" she moaned as she arched her back against the kitchen counter and ran her fingers through his hair. He tongued her clit and continued to finger fuck her warm.