Sighing again, I grabbed my keys and locked up the restaurant for the night, and started to head home. While driving, I reminisce about our quickie in... the office earlier, and I feel excitement for tonight.Driving up to the house, I get out and head to the door, stopping for a moment before I open it. I try to imagine what will happen when he gets home. I open the door and look around, quickly noticing a message posted on the computer screen, waiting for me.My Pet, I want you in our room wearing. "Careful what you wish for, hon," she said. "You have no idea how loose I could get you in two hours."Meghan chuckled. "I've heard a few tales," she said. And she had. She had also deflected more than her share of advances from Sylvia in the past. Sylvia was one of those women (like Jo, her mind thought with longing sadness) who seemed to instinctively know that Meghan possessed some degree of attraction to the softer sex. Meghan had always made a point to be somewhat cool to Sylvia in the. What the hell did the "haha" mean?! He sent back, "We'll have to find out in person sometime." Oh, we will." The other man demonstrated a natural ability to be slightly more in control, Charlie had come to realize over time. Little comments like that were not uncommon. Charlie was not naturally submissive, but he could not deny the excitement that came with the thought of someone seizing control.But he liked to tempt his friend nonetheless. "Yeah, yeah. Keep my name on there, though. Looks good. The buttons flew off my shirt as my pink bra revealed itself. I leaned in to kiss him. Everything i did that evening was compulsive. Maybe it was my inner bitch that wanted to get laid. He thrust his tongue in my mouth. It tasted bad but i kept kissing him. Then he slowed his pace. My head clashed with the car roof as i tried to take off my shirt. He kept kissing. I was then in my bra and skirt and the shirt hanging off my tied hands. There was less room so i put my knees on the seat and took.