I of course extend the offer to join me. He slides in the booth on the same side I am on. He told me that I looked like I was new here and seemed a li...tle nervous. I told him that this was my first trip to a gay bar. He wondered what I was looking for so I briefly told him about my sexual desires. He told me that he had just lost his partner to cancer and was just getting back into looking for someone again. He asked me to dance to the slow song that was now playing. I told him that I had never. I wanted to badly to grab his beautiful member in my hands, which I tried to communicate by yanking my hands as hard as I could."No, no," Ethan smirked at me. "I think I will keep you tied up a little longer first." He pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped my face with it once, twice, before cruelly yanking on the chain connecting the clamps. I tried to muffle my scream as they dug in, almost drawing blood. He left my aching breasts and moved down to my pussy. My skirt had ridden up to my. They’re good kids, and I already know most of them. Heck, I’m on a first name basis with most of them! A little rowdy, maybe, but typical teenagers. Yeah, I’ll make this work! But, I really should have another adult here. Somebody to help me manage things so they don’t get totally out of control. I wonder if Tracey can make it over? I know that she has that big party to go to, but I wonder if she has some free time earlier in the evening? Christine’s slim, elegant fingers tap out a text message. My breathing catches as she meets my gaze, her eyes demanding and desirous. I bury my face into the valley of her breasts, kissing and nibbling her soft flesh. My hand slides up her back and unfastens her bra. She laughs as she slowly removes her bra and throws it across the room. My eyes follow its flight to meet Derek’s. How could I forget her boyfriend was here? My initial reaction is to be shamed, but I notice the greedy, eager way he is watching us and realization has finally dawned on me..