He lay there panting with Katie still crouched over him, her weight still securing his wrists in place. Katie cleaned him up and then returned with a ...lack marker pen. She sat on his thighs and scribbled her name in handwriting just below his belly button on his hard slim stomach. It was only an inch long, but it clearly spelt out ‘Katie’s’ in her distinctive curvy manuscript. “What do you think?” she asked as she handcuffed his hands and then padlocked them to the lock around his neck. “I. ..would you like to have lunch with me" I stuttered.She shot back " absolutely.I do know a place to do that."We met in the parking lot and I followed her to this local eatery.She straight out asked me during lunch "so, what are you looking for a relationship or just some fun?" She just stared again waiting for an answer."Well" I said " to be honest I wasn't looking for anything but I am definitely not into relationships,except friend types."I really didn't know at that point if I wanted to have. I struggle to contain a moan of loss as he pulls out right before I get off. Thank god our friends are exceptionally oblivious, or else I’m sure they would have noticed I start walking away, looking over my shoulder and make eye contact with my man, as I slip into the bathroom. A few minutes later, just as I’m sure he is about to not show, he eases open the door. I drop to my knees, and fish out his cock before going to town on him, slurping at his man meat. I stare up into his eyes, as I deep. Her cheeks shake, hole tightening making her hold her pale butt. She'd open the curtain and step out this time. Wasn't going to wash everything? Wow. Well, now he could sniff her ass later on if he wanted to make her do so...he just expected this to go longer.She'd leave the bathroom now, her ass wobbling behind her made it hard to keep the towel from falling but she managed, getting to her room and closing the door behind her as fast as she could. The towel fall, chest puffing inward and.