He had this unusually intense look on his face.He walked straight up to me, grabbed me by the neck, and started kissing me. His hands were all over my...chest as he unbuttoned my shirt, ripping it off my shoulders.As I stood there in my jeans, he grabbed my ass cheeks, and looked me straight in the eyes as he continued to kiss me.He had never been so direct with me - he usually plays coy, and teases me towards him.He then moved down my body, running his tongue along the lines of my torso, his. "Do you really want to know?" "Of course I do." "Do you think that you can take it, if I tell you?" Whatever she was going to tell me, it was making her pussy wet, so I answered without thinking. "Yes, love, I am sure I can, whatever it is." "I wonder if you can," she said quietly to herself. "What is it, my darling?" I asked. For a while she said nothing, her face down. Then she raised her face. There was a challenge in her eyes as she looked straight at me, but her pussy was dripping. "I keep. .. 'I guess they decided to just let it go,' I thought to myself. 'I have really cool friends.'That evening, I picked out a really hot club dress--skin tight blue fabric that barely covered everything and really showed off everything it did cover. I wore a nice set of heels and really dolled up my hair and makeup.When John saw me he said, "Damn! You look hot! Whatcha doin' tonight?" Me and the girls are going out."John reached around my waste with his arms and pulled me close. He gave my ass a. OH! In case she wants these! I put the nipple/clit clamps, their remote, the playtime-whip, and the blind fold by her chair as well. Then I stepped back and looked at my masterpiece. As I stared, I got so wet that it started soaking my thighs just from looking at it. Well… I suppose I could go ahead and put the clips on its only… I looked at the clock, …like ten minutes till she gets here. I must hurry when she gets here…Or, I could get started now. Hmm, how to do this without help? After some.