“Why are we getting a limousine?”“We’re going out, aren’t we?” I replied as if it were a no-brainer. “We should be comfortable.”She wa... looking at me suspiciously, now, through slitted eyes. Her lips were pursed. “Alright, who are you, Jake London? Some sort of undercover millionaire or something?”“I wish,” I replied, draining the last of my beer. “I’m just a guy whose luck has turned around lately, that’s all.”“Oh? Do tell.”Shit. What to tell her? I decided I wasn’t ready to tell her about. As I laid my head back against the wall and closed my eyes basking being naked in this strange place I began slowly rubbing my awakening cock.I heard some strange rustling sounds and rolled my head to the left and as I opened my eyes I saw a firm cut cock looking at me with its large swollen head leaking a drop of pre cum. A million emotions ran through my body and I was just absolutely confused so I did what any red blooded guy would do in that situation, I reached out and grabbed the. Taped like that my movability was already some restricted now. But then again, blind as I was I would not walk run away anyway. Someone then was holding me from behind for support while he told me to get my legs into the leather-suit now. Both legs went into the pants of a leather one-piece suit, he pulled it up to my chest, leading my arms inside the sleeves of the jacket and zipped it up, with that tightening it on my body - it was probably just my size, but with the layers underneath made it. I danced with Susan the mother in law thinking about her lilac suspenders and knickers, dancing close sometimes and rubbing myself against her.We got back to our table when the wife said she had a migraine coming on and was going to go up to our room to lie down. Susan her mother went up with her and returned twenty minutes later with more drinks.“I don’t think your plans are going to work with Bill” I said to Susan“Waste of time trying” Susan said, she had specially put on stocking and.