Erica hasn't noticed anything. "Your so warm" she said. "Sorry that my hands are so cold. I..." She stopped talking and was staring at my growing ...ick. This is it, I thought to myself. Our friendship is over. Instead of being off disgusted, she actually looked a bit excited. "A little excited there are we?" She cooed. She took her hands off my chest and placed one my dick and slowly started to stroke it through my pants. She pursed her lips, asking "Are you thinking what I'm. I knelt at his feet as requested, looking up at him and smiling sexily.“Place your hands behind your back!” He whispered but the intention was stern.Again I willingly obeyed placing both hands behind my back. Simon leant over me and began to thread the rope through the steel rings on my cuff restraints. My pussy was tingling frantically now, a warm bubbly feeling fizzing inside my hungry pussy. Looking over at my husband, I could see he had pulled up a chair and dimmed all of the room lights.. I know “opposites attract” and all, but we just seemed too opposite.I went out with him on a couple more dates, a part of me still attracted to him and wanting to see him. On our third date, I invited him back up to my apartment and we had sex.Now, I don’t like to be in purely physical relationships. I’m just not really into stuff like friends with benefits or anything like that.But god damn.He was good.That night, on our third date, we had the best sex I ever had. Part of it was because he. I did what he commanded. He helped guide me backward and onto him. With me lying on him with my back to him, he slid his juicy cock back into me. And it felt a whole lot better this time. He started thrusting slowly then slowly increased his pumping. Pretty soon I was moaning feverishly. My hand instinctively went to my clit and began rubbing it. Once again I was cumming and covering his thick cock in more of my juices. I could feel my pussy contract hard against the thrusts of his cock and.