She had fitted me into a chastity device!"This will stop you becoming fully erect," she explained. "There's abit of space for you to get aroused but I...would go carefully if I wereyou otherwise it will hurt. It's best that you avoid all eroticthoughts!" She said nothing more for the next couple of minutes but Icould hear sounds consistent with her getting undressed. I heard a zipbeing undone, a belt hitting the floor, a jersey being pulled over herhead and the bracelet of a watch being. The room was empty which meant that Chloe wasn’t home; she was probably out fucking some dumb jock somewhere. The walls were a crème colour and blank with no posters on them at all and just one picture on the wall of Chloe that had been taken professionally as a birthday present, she looked pretty in it which of course I would never let her know. Next to the framed picture of Chloe was a large mirror with some other smaller pictures of her and her friends on holiday in Greece all around the. You lean in and we french kiss. Our tongues are dancing within our mouths. We embrace each other and the tension is just so high. Our hands are all over each other. We just can't stand it and remove our clothes. Your hands begin to explore my body, kissing my neck, ears and then your mouth is sucking on my nipples and your fingers begin to twist and pull on them.I moan as I am so aroused. Your hands travel down to my pussy which is very moist. I lay down on the chair and your fingers and tongue. Hell, if I were dealing with something that small, I’m not sure how well I’d be able to hold on to it either. Most of the time he just gives me this knowing look and his eyes seem to tell me what I want to hear – or it’s just my imagination. I hate when that damn bell rings. My daydreams and fantasies of what I want – or should I say plan – to do to him are shattered and I’m left there with wet panties and an aching desire. I really need to get a hold of myself and get over these damned.