It was only her live-in slut, suzy calling from under the corner table wanting to know how long their drinks were going to be.When Annie turned back, ...he man had gone, just leaving a VIP suite invitation card to the race course for two. On the back he had written: ‘heard about your work for charity -bring slut - we can all have some fun’.Back at the table, with suzy alternating between sucking on her son Mike and his girlfriend Rachel; a text arrived from an unknown number, which Annie would. But it seemed a little odd to me that he would be sitting in that rather isolated area of the terminal. I looked up from my reading from time to time, and periodically he would be looking my way, and sometimes smiled. Then it dawned on me that he might be able to see the cover of my gay magazine.I put the booklet inside the Playboy and continued reading, assuming that he hadn’t seen the cover. The combination of the Playboy pictures and the homosexual stories really had me aroused, and I was. My hands were tied to the top of headboard and my feet were tied to the bottom posts of the bed. I was only in my tight boxer briefs that gripped my bulge very tightly, letting you see the outline of my 7 inch dick. He said, "I saw you already asleep, and I couldn't resist. I got the rope, KY intense, and a gag. Ready to have some fun?" I was hesitant because it was my first time, but I brought up the courage to do it. He undid his belt, and I opened my mouth as I propped my self up with the. Good job, Carrie," said the coach as she satdown behind her desk."Thanks Coach Chrighton," Ashley said. She smiled and started to leaveto go back to her congratulations."This is best thing I've had going for me since Ashley was stillalive." Carrie looked back at the coach. She was sobbing. Ashley closedthe office door and sat back down across from the coach."Need someone to talk with, Coach?" Coach Creighton looked Carrie inthe eyes."No, don't waste your happy night with me. Go have fun, I'll.