Fuck-me pumps pumps. I am so turned on, does Helen know the story behind those heels? does she plan on doing something wild with them?"Gussy, it's so ...ice to see you, what's it been, twenty five years?" Something like that Helen, how did you happen to get my number?" I still talk to your Mom and I asked her how you were doing. When she told me you got a Pug, and practiced piano I felt sure that the bio I read at Storiesonline had to be yours."Chills went up my back and the hair on my neck stood. I did as he told. Then Ashok held one hand and Manoj held the other and tied it to both sides of the bed with socks. I was now lying down with hands spread out tied to the bed. It was uncomfortable but excited too.I could then hear some sound and figured out they were undressing. Then I could feel their hands moving all over my back and legs. Then I felt oil being poured on my back and they gave a good back massage. After some time, I felt something cold on my ass.At first, I thought it must be. You had to press your faces together and tilt your heads back a little so that your noses weren’t smushed into each others’. And while you could do a little tonguing, it was mostly eating each other’s lips. But you could also take turns kissing and just passing the deep kisses to each other.Suzi’s hand found its way into my crotch and after a few minutes of squeezing my hardon, she decided she wanted to do more than just kiss. After one last smooch, she slipped off the seat and started nosing. My door bell finally rang and I ran to the door, eager to throw myself into his arms. “You look lovely” he said, smiling at me. “You look pretty good yourself” I replied, looking him up and down. “Should we leave now?” I asked, picking up my bag. “Yep” he said, waiting for me to walk out the door. He touched my arse as I got in the car, making me laugh. We eventually got to his place; I was eager by.