‘Elise’ Carrie called from across the street, she hurried over in her Manolo’s, pearls swishing with the intensity of her run. ‘I just saw Ale... leaving, is he off to work again.’ Elise smiled though it didn’t touch her eyes. ‘He has work he needs to do.’ ‘Of course I know how busy he is, anyway I wanted to talk to you about Steven.’ Elise sighed turning back towards her front door ‘Steven?’ ‘Yes.’ Carrie followed her into the hall, her subtle deep breathes confirmed her haste. ‘It’s just me. ”Thinking that if she was actually interested in reading his work, she would hardly turn him in for using the typewriter, David immediate said he didn’t mind at all. Gathering up the few retyped pages he had completed earlier, he added them to the larger pile of pages done with the manual typewriter and handed the pile to Judith.“Thank you,” she said, promising again to have it all back to him tomorrow.The next morning, when David stopped by Mr. Davis’ office to retrieve his story, he was. She responded immediately by fiercely kissing him back biting his lip and sucking into her own mouth greedily. His hand was unbuttoning her blouse and his finger was tracing a pattern over the aroused erect nipple, she moaned inwardly with desire and pleasure, as he took the nipple between two fingers and massaged it so gently. She placed her hand on the bulge in his tack suit bottoms feeling the length and girth of his swollen cock. He moaned as she massaged the shaft through the material. . I stood there and watched her for some time until I finally made up my mind to let her know I was home. She had her eyes closed tightly, so she didn't see me open the door and sneak into the room. I stepped up to the bed and watched her, smiling to myself, as my cock got harder. Grabbing some handcuffs that we kept on the bedside table, I grabbed her free hand and cuffed her to the bed quickly. Before she knew what was happening, she was helpless, looking at me with those beautiful, crisp.