But you get what you get from my real life!I've mentioned before that my wife is very shy when it comes to sex. She doesn't like to talk about it, eve... in private, and is unlikely to ask for things. I have to initiate most of the time and then see what she says.So when she asked if I could tie her up, I was surprised.I had bought a pair of hand restraints, long black ribbons that could be tied to the corners of a bed frame with softer loops that went over the wrist. Once they were on, if you'd. Yami entered my office, I sat behind a large wood desk in the center of the office. I greeted her as she sat down in front of my desk.I let my eyes travel over Yami's body before I spoke: " Welcome, My name is John, I'm sure I can assist you." I got up walking over to the door locking it. Yami heard the click and seen me smiling at her. I was admiring Yami's full rounded breasts that appeared so firm and high beneath her white blouse. I wondered if her nipples were pink or brown. My eyes. My brother and I put on our suits. I selected my new string bikini, modeling it for Glen. He laughed and asked how I expected him to keep his hands off me."I don't expect you to keep your hands off me. I expect you to touch me every chance you get," I said. I kissed Glen and smiled. "I really mean it, you know." I'll try not to let you down, sweetie." You can lay me down." You're a goof, Megan." I know. You make me goofy." Is there anything you won't do?" Glen said."I don't know yet. . I had often seen him naked and he had seen me, in the same way, many times as we grew up together. As we reached our mid-teens, we would both masturbate in our own rooms, privately.One day, however, I was home from school in my room, naked, lying on my bed masturbating and had forgotten that I hadn’t closed my door. I was in the heat of passion and moaning when my step-brother arrived home. He was standing in my doorway watching me deeply engaged in my moment of pleasure with my eyes shut.