This adds to my heightened state of arousal. Before reaching my car, I decide to cross the street and go to the sports bar. I am excited to see if any...one will suspect what is happening to me as I increase the level once more.Upon entering, the hostess asks if I would like a table. I tell her that I am going to sit at the bar. I head in that direction and notice the beautiful bartender. She has curly short auburn hair and is wearing a very tight pale blue crop top. Every guy is ogling her huge. You open your eyes to smile at me as your body moves in tiny ways to match my movements. I slip my finger from you, enjoying the slick sound as your cunt releases it. Bringing my hand up between us, I notice how wet it is from you. I lick the underside of the finger so recently inside you, gazing into your eyes as you grab my hand and run your own tongue along the other side of my digit, relishing the taste of yourself on me. You suck my finger to the knuckle before offering it back to me, then. "What are doing?", I asked demanded. She had never seen me undressed before now. She grabbed my wrists and before I could react she had handcuffed my wrists together behind my back. "What the fuck are you doing!!" I yelled. She answered, "I'm going to give you what you deserve slut. I'm tired of the way you tease the men at work! You and your slutty clothes!! Where do you get off coming on to the guys like you do?? Wearing no bra, and skirts to show off your pussy - you must be a slut or. It happened that Jennifer's father had a collection of pornography ranging from magazines to videotapes. We began to look at these when her parents were away. The pictures of nude women fascinated me. I gazed longingly at the women, with their large breasts and hairy vaginas. I wondered if I would ever reach that state (Trust me, I did). When we watched the videotapes, we were fascinated by the mechanics of sex. We were turned on, but I don't think either of us knew why. We were shocked.