Even snuggled close, side-by-side, my queen-size bed was cozy for the three of us. The only illumination was the rippling glow of the pool lights on m... ceiling. Usually hypnotic, tonight they were sensuous.We were all naked, of course, and I was squirming inside. When I'd originally invited them I'd been thinking of nothing more than dinner, a swim and a sleepover. But my libido had its own intentions. As I should have expected, our skinny-dip had taken a sexy turn, lots of skin-to-skin. Robert sat down and ate his food. He couldn’t believe how hard his boner was in his pants. He knew the restaurant was closing around nine o’clock. It was important that he started to flirt with her. He wanted to fuck her brains out and continue home to his parents’ house.The woman stood up and Robert dropped his fork and made sure it hit her sexy shoe. She bent down to pick the fork up.“I think you dropped this. You probably should get another one.”“Thanks a lot. The five second rule only works. I, kneeling back on my heels, looked up at him."Let's do it now," he said.Fear hit me, like a leaden ball in my guts. I stood up, pussy dripping slime, and preceded him to the basement.On the coffee table, I draped my body, on my back. I began to shiver.He fastened my arms to the legs of the table, and placed a tight belt around my waist.I waited to see what he would do to hold my legs open. He had me bend my knees until he could tie each ankle to its thigh, and then he bent my thighs back,. ” Giving up, I left the door open and made my way to the kitchen, snatching up a stray half-empty bottle of whisky as I got there. Beer cups, bottles and abandoned foodstuffs littered the counters – and even the floor. I glanced around, feeling irritable at the thought of cleaning up the endless mess. I sighed and turned to get away, leaving the kitchen and heading out into the hall, wondering if I could see anybody I actually knew. Pausing, I examined the long thin bottle of alcohol before.