I spooned up against her, my throbbing shaft pressing between her buttocks. I know better than to try to penetrate her, so instead I just held her tig...tly until we both fell asleep. I loved the smell and feel of her hair brushing against my face, and the warmth of her soft skin pressed gently against me. --- “Get out of that thing,” said Beatrice, glaring down at me. I looked up to see Beatrice standing over me. She was clearly agitated. Once again I quickly realized that I was wearing her. Trying to move, she finds her hands are restrained above her head and something is bound between her ankles holding them apart. “Are you awake Alison?” What the fuck is that? It sounds like a digitized voice out of the movies . . . . . Fuck! “Who are you?” she asks, noticing her voice is shaking a bit. “In due time my dear, for now, we have other things to attend to.” the voice states calmly. “Like what?!” she asks starting to get worried. Suddenly hands come from behind her grabbing her tits. "Hmmm... ?" What do you mean we're going to 'benefit science'?"She laughed, cupping one hand around one breast and slowly laving her tongue around the other. Her other hand roamed lower."Unnnngh..." I responded, struggling against the leather bindings, and started lubricating down where her hand was."I can give the treatment orally, of course, but as long as it gets into your system ... well, I prefer to give it this way." She circled my clit with her fingers until I was damp, then one finger. I can’t” she stuttered, it’s mum, she’s got a key hasn’t she? I wasn’t going to let a chance like this slip away, then in a moment she was in my arms, kissing me like she’d not done it for ages (which is possible as Dec’s a bit of a geek). Her hand snaked down between my legs as she broke away to place a kiss on the end of my dick. After that things just happened in a flash, I dragged her in t the dining room and pushed her up against the table, kissing her again I fumbled to undo her cotton.