O, we cant have that can we? Before he knew it she was pulling a pair of hand restraints from under the bed. He was in shock, this was so unlike her. ...efore he could react she had each hand securely fastened to a bedpost. After checking that they wouldnt come loose she sat down next to him on the bed started to kiss and nibble down his body. It was exquisite torture. Each touch of her soft lips and teasing tongue left a burning trail from his neck down his chest, and growing ever closer to his. John can’t help thinking, even at this early hour, how fucking smoking hot she looks. Lucky she doesn’t really work in my office he thinks to himself; otherwise I’d be spending half my day trying to seduce her. Marella moves close to John letting him take in her whole sexy “office girl” look and perhaps smell her rich earthy perfume. Marella slides by him and brushes John’s hips with the back of her firm ass as she makes her tea. She smiles to herself as her ass brushes his pelvis and pushes. It was Johnny. I got outta bed and went and sat on the couch between the two of them. From the first time I had met Johnny I would get butterflies in my stomach and my pussy would get soaking wet when he was around. I knew he turned me on but I have always been a faithful, one man woman and fucking him never was an option in my mind. He was excellent eye candy for me though, about 5'9", 185 lbs., brown hair, honey colored eyes that'd make you melt and a smile you would just get lost in.So we. He cradled me to him and we both pressed kisses wherever we could reach, waiting for our breath and hearts to catch up. When our mouths eventually touched we drank one another, aware that we had just touched soul to soul."Fuck, love, what was that about?" he asked when words started returning. "I was going to watch you play with yourself, but you seemed so desperate for more that I just couldn’t leave you alone, and you practically attacked me with passion when I touched you. You were.