I just came, but my release freed me to attend to her. Slipping my hand inside and feeling that warm, damp, coarse nest of pussy hair again, I announc...d my intentions. “I want to fucking get you off.”I tried not to go crazy, tried to ease into it, but her erratic breathing, sighing, and whispering whimpers propelled me. I was soon massaging the wet folds of her labia, and soon thereafter curling my fingertips inside her welcoming hole. She opened her legs more, inviting me to reach further. So.. I strip you naked and blind fold you. I let you see me for a while and you know i am fully dressed. You feel me turn you around by your arm and I sit you on a chair. I tell you to wait and you hear me going through some draws and then feel me take your wrists and handcuffs being placed on each wrist and cuffed to the back of each side of the chair. Then there is silence and you wonder what is happening, before you feel my hands part your ankles and you feel me cuff your ankles to each leg. I had plenty of room and a shortage of money, so I sent over my details.I received a couple of emails the next day from two guys wanting to view my rooms. I had decided that I only wanted one guest and that they could have 2 rooms one to use as a bedroom and the other as a living room/office. They could have a fridge in either room and they could share my cooking facilitues (but not my food). I set up the appoinments for the next day, one in the morning and the other in the afternoon.Now I have. Quiteboyish, but not really masculine. Boy-thin arms and no teen muscle yet.She held his shoulders at arms length. "Let me look at you," she smiledand touched his cheeks, then she stepped back and appraised his figure."You're losing weight. Are you eating properly? What a surprise. Fancyyou calling me as soon as you arrived back from holiday. Did you enjoyit? Was it nice in Cornwall?"Freddie gave her the same kind of shy smile he'd smiled when they hadfirst met on the train to London and.