Steve released my wrists and told me to stand up. He takes me by the hand and walked me to another room. Steve placed me up against something in the m...ddle of the room and had me lay down on my chest. Steve told me to lift up my right leg and then me left placing my knees on some type of support. My ass is now fully exposed to the room and I felt very vulnerable. Steve secures my wrists and ankles. There was no escaping now. I felt someone’s hands rubbing my ass checks and every once in a. She had decided to work on Saturday as that was the only day she could work undisturbed. Except for her assistant Vinod, the office was deserted. It was very hot outside, and through her office window she could see the sun beating down outside; although she was comfortable in her cool A/C office. As she casually looked out of the window she saw a construction worker working on the office complex across the street. The heat did not seem to bother him as he methodically cut and bent iron girders. But I must because I need to reach my apartment in the morning. That will leave me the rest of the day before the movers arrive. The next morning, I arrive at the apartment block and visit the office where I complete and sign the paper work and get the key to my new life. Parking around the side of the building, I open the door and I can't believe how excited I am. I love the sense of freedom. The first thing I do is open the blinds. My ex always liked it dark to help with the AC or heating. Once I finished with both feet, I pulled, and rubbed her toes, going from one to the next across all 10. She moved a little bit, and brushed her foot up against my cock, and I was pretty sure it was on purpose, because she gave a smile, and said "Oh my are you a little excited?" I am sorry. I didn't mean for that to happen, but you are very pretty, and you are allowing me to massage your feet. I don't mean for this happen." Oh don't worry about that. I am more surprised that you are turned on..