Smirking down at her Xavier chided her“Ahh, you are a desperate little slut aren’t you? Patience. Hands above your head.”Synthia obediently rais...d her hands, feeling a tremor run through her body as he called her a slut, desperate to please him. Xavier tapped on his arms, sending mechanisms in the wall churning until a hook emerged from the wall above Synthia’s head. Xavier tapped lightly on a section of the wall and a small compartment opened up. He retrieved a pair of handcuffs and wasted no. This also makes me fully unbutton the front of my dress, feeling it fall to the sides of my body. The whole of my body is now naked, as it is caressed by the warm rays from the heat of the sun.As I caress my hardening nipples, I feel the awareness of butterflies, fluttering down to my wanting, needy pussy. Caressing my breasts, my hands lower to my waist, down to my inner thighs. My eyes are closed, as I make contact with my clit, pulling the hood back, exposing my nub, enjoying the immense. Though you might have to fight Charlie over sharing my bed with me.”“Charlie?”“Charlotte. She goes by Charlie,” I chuckled. “A Freshman CS student.”“You had me there for a second. I wondered if you had finally decided to test the waters!”“Me? Do you know anyone more heterosexual than I am?” I asked.“No, I guess not!”After we hung up I called my little sister. We talked for about ten minutes to catch up. Once I hung up, I fired up the IBM PC and worked until close to midnight on the union. I looked at her as she leant over me, obviously pushing her chest out over my head. “I guess this could count as payment for your help?” Jess said thoughtfully, as she slowly stroked her fingers up and down my erect cock through the black Lycra. I was stunned! I didn't know what to say. “What did you like, Mike?” Jess asked as she started to speed up slightly. I was only able to murmur an answer. “Did you like her swimsuit?” “Y... e...ah?” I said unsure of the correct answer. “I bet you wanted.