I guess what I saw was a bed. There were no blankets or sheets on it — just a shapeless mound of pillows. The pale outline of a body lay stretched o... it, forming an X. Two arms reached for the upper corners. Two legs were spread in the opposite way. She must be a tall person — a woman, I thought.I tried to move. It just made me groan."Bruce?"The voice was Erica's. She was the woman on the bed. "Erica?" I said. "Is that you? What have they done?"She moaned softly. "They tied me to the bed. I am. I felt a pang of remorse observing the appliance truck in the parking lot. There would go my lovely morning ritual, that titillation of seeing her wet naked body. Diana sent a text inviting me to have dinner with her Saturday night, to thank me, she said. When I knocked at the door with a bouquet of flowers, she was wearing a loose fitting top with shorts. We talked pleasantly for a while. Conversation was easy; she was nice. Then she excused herself to go into her bedroom. She returned. I left work and took the back roads toward the mall. As I drove I started undoing buttons a few at a time, as my nerves allowed. By the time I reached the mall I had opened them all. I drove around the mall for a bit, but with the rain there was hardly anyone around. I headed for some busier streets on my way to HWY 99. I was really getting turned on once I began sitting in traffic. I reached into my shirt and began caressing my breasts and tweaking my nipples. I could feel my pussy getting. You moan every time he pulls out, just like you're moaning slightly every time his finger touches your clit. You try to picture yourself and imagine what you look like there on the chair near the pool., sucking off a man you've never seen before getting your holes stuffed by another. You're so completely horny right now you start wishing everyone would see you and praise you for your body, your boldness, the way you suck cock. Then the man reaches his arms around you and grabs your bikini's.