I then do the other wrist. I then rise and secure your ankles in the same way. “Mmmmmmmmmm. This feels naughty, and a little tense and exciting. I d...dn’t know you were into BDSM David.” “I’m not but a little light bondage just for some fun, well that’s different. Now do you still trust me?” “Yes of course.” “Good but please stop me if you feel at all uncomfortable. OK?”“Yes. I’m fine. Please continue. This feels good and I am getting very, very aroused.” I look and see that your thighs are. No "goodbye" or "see you later" or "call me."Just enough information to require him to beat off twice before he could go to sleep.Bob's job made it seem like Colorado was simply a dream he'd had while he took a long sleep. He knew it was real, but the tedious normalcy of his job made it difficult to believe that his girlfriend was real, or that he'd ever get to see her again.Not that they didn't email and Skype. They did that regularly, spending hours talking. That contact was a double edged. " So that chick I fucked gave it to me?" Sorry Mike, but that was no chick." I nearly bust out laughing as Mike contemplated that. "Hey, I just fucked a guy too, it's wasn't that sick." Yah, but we've known each other for a long time. It's different." Well if we want to get rid of this thing we'll need to do something similar to what that 'chick' did." Wait a second," Mike said. "What's this 'we' stuff, and what's this 'if' stuff?" WE because YOU got ME into this so YOU are going to help ME. Zoe’s hands felt good on her titties. She forgot that too, but a pinch to her nipples reminded her. ‘So where did you come from before you came out to the forest?’ Zoe asked, and She forgot even before she remembered that Zoe had asked it before. ‘I live in…um…the city, over there, with my boyfriend, um…he’s a…ohhhhh…I…I work at, at…I…I don’t know,’ She finished in slightly plaintive tones. All those memories, all those thoughts, just vanishing out of her mind even as she tried to think of.