" We were doing one of those crazy trust exercises.It involves tying your partners hands together.I'll tell you all about it - in fact if you had some...hing to tie your hands together with I could show you."My heart leapt.This seemed unreal.I paused for inner composure before replying."I think I might have some handcuffs someone gave me as a joke present," I said vaguely."They'd do," Helen replied.I went upstairs and pretended to take a short time looking for them, as I selected an innocuous. Notsurprisingly, the bar inside was as crowded as the parking lot. We hadno idea this place was so crazy on Friday nights! Kay, the hostess, sawus as we walked in and apologized that she had no tables but offered totry to find us a couple of seats at the bar. We waited and about fiveminutes later she managed to find a couple of stools and squeeze us inat the bar. Of course, I was very nervous the whole time. I wasn't usedto sitting at a crowded bar - I much preferred sitting in a quiet boothin. While she listened to Karen's ranting about this woman that neither of them knew, Jasmine stared at her friend thoughtfully. She understood Karen better than anyone else, this tirade was completely transparent. Jasmine couldn't suppress a smile."When are you going to tell him you love him?" she asked unexpectedly.Jasmine barely could maintain her composure, seeing the bewildered expression her friend wore. "Love him!" Karen sputtered, trying to sound indignant. "He's just my friend and it's not. He reached forward and using his fingers, he slowly covered some of her juice across his cock, spreading it evenly around. When he was nice and wet, he took a hold of Emily's hips at either side and held on tight. He slowly began to ease his thick, hard cock slowly inside her wet cunt."Fuck... she is incredibly tight!" John said, as he kept pushing forward. His shaft slowly disappearing between her tight wet lips, as he could feel the silky flesh of her inner walls gripping on tight inside her.