My buddies and I had decided to stop in and check out the crowd as we cruised bar to bar in search of some interesting ladies. As we were in our early...twenties we certainly stood out as we moved throughout the club. I split from the group and worked through the bustling crowd to one of the stand up bars. The bartender looked me over quick and asked what I wanted."Rye and coke, double."She nodded and gave me a smile as she mixed it quickly. She was around forty, with long blonde hair and a nice. “Yes,” I weakly say. The tears welling up in my eyes start to pour down my cheeks.“Good.”Still holding my hair he drags me back down the hallway and up the long curving wooden staircase. At the top of the stairs he doesn’t hesitate and heads straight for my bedroom. Once we cross the threshold he pushes me forward and closes the door behind him. I can tell he’s been in my room for a while. My dresser drawers are tossed through and there are things all over moved from their places.I turn to. ....By now she was crying. She had had it as bad as I did, maybe worse. Iwould have given her a hug, but our manacled wrists made that kind ofimpossible."We better go to sleep" said Laura.We had given up trying not to have physical contact and aside from ourwrists, only our legs touched each other. That would change sooner thaneither of us thought or wanted.--------------------------------I woke up erect, harder than I had ever been. The dim light of earlymorning was streaming through the. Slowly, I was increasing my pace of fingering her pussy.When I felt that she was reaching climax, she tightly clasped my hand between her thighs with fingers inside her pussy. I guess she had not been touched for quite a long time. She had a big orgasm within 7-8 minutes of fingering.I felt pity for my chithi now. She was not able to control her moaning sounds to avoid not getting the attention of our sleeping relatives.As I was satisfied to some extent on my performance and my chithi’s.