We got in the car and I drove to a dark corner of the parking garage. I stopped the car and turned to her. "I want you. I want to kiss you more than I...want my next breath," I said.She gazed at me silently, unable to look away. Her mouth opened slightly and she drew in a breath."Did you hear what I said Jenna?" I demanded. "I want you and I think you want me to take you."She never broke my gaze. She simply nodded at me.I pulled her close and kissed her deeply. I pulled away and looked right into. He may even release his seed inside her, he thinks to himself as pleasure courses through him. He'd never done that before, always using self-restraint with his previous Mistress. He wasn't like his brothers or father, with their numerous liaisons and multiple, illegitimate children they wouldn't acknowledge. In fact, the moment he arrives home, he'll request permission to marry, and if refused, he'd give up his titles and live a simpler, honest life, he decides."You don't know what you've done. The position and way they were locked also meant using bolt cutters was impossible. She loved sex. She used do anything for it, to cum. Now her sex had been sealed away from her forever. Hating it for it was metal as well; it was all high polished steel silver, a contrast to her Pale White skin. Not being able to spread her legs further than a small walking stride was slowly irritating her more and more, but she couldn’t do anything about it.The same type steel silver metal cuffs on her. I was a mystery to her -- I regularly bought condoms from the drug store where she worked, and she wanted to know who I was using them with. And to take advantage of the skills I'd learned with an older woman, I guess. If she knew where I'd run from, she' know the answer. I even had the condoms I'd packed to fuck Janet with in my pocket.Not that I'd tell Cindy, I couldn't. Janet would get into too much trouble, and I just thought it wasn't right for a guy to "fuck and tell."Janet was married,.