He threw his other leg over her, now staring down at her, she began to sob again. It wasnt hard to see what was going to happen. His baby blue eyes ke...t fixed on her chest, her bra was lacy and barely see through. It hurt trying to concentrate and use his imagination, when he knew he could do something about it. He had never been good with the opposite sex, but he knew what he wanted to do. Slowly and gently, he reached for her breast. He could feel the nipple under the cloth pressing against. ..I had to pee,? I said quickly, jumping at the first excuse that popped into my addled mind. ?No you didn’t. You’re hot! You like being tied up. I always expected as much. Jake and Bobby did too. But this proves it. Wait till I tell them!? I screamed at him, denying it. Saying he was wrong, to untie me. Let me go. But all the while I knew he was right. I was pulling at the ropes frantically. But he was only half right. I not only liked it, I loved it! We played that game together a few. Not really the best part of town, and I found the environment intimidating to some degree, and I’m no stranger to bad neighborhoods, just so you get the picture of how sketchy it was. I almost backed out. However, I carried on, I was determined to do this. I arrived on time and headed to her room, located in the very back of the motel. I knocked and she opened the door, revealing a woman with jet black hair, heels, stockings, garter belt, lacy bra and panties, a pearl necklace and nothing else.. She was wearing the matching bracelet and a pair of lacy white gloves. She looked indescribable. We literally glided up to the restaurant and were seated at exactly 7 sharp and we enjoyed a wonderful 5 course meal that took us two and a half hours to consume. We talked and joked and were silent, looking into each others eyes. The waiters were polite but attentive and as we left, the hostess wished us a good evening. “This is going to be a great evening,” I thought. We danced in the lounge.