So I'll buy you some outfits, he winks at mewith a big grin. I blink at him, you will, I ask in astonishment, henods still grinning. We arrange to mee...t to go shopping in my dinnerhour from work the next day, a Saturday.7. Saturday JobSix o'clock Saturday morning, I groan painfully with a small butinsistent headache bothering me as my alarm wakes me from a sexydream. I'd decided for a couple of reasons to get up an hour early. Thefirst was to avoid my mom moaning about the way I was dressed and. You just help us up on those stools and we'll be fine!" One at a time, I helped each old lady to a stool, then re-sat myself. "What'll it be, Ladies?" They each order Golden Cadillacs (gee, what a shock - the drink is as old as they are). I ordered a brandy & 7, and we began to talk. The conversation, no matter how I tried to steer it straight, went back to the encounter in the hallway. This was a new world for me, to be sure.We talked and drank. Each time a round came, I reached for my money.. A guy sitting next to us saw his hand on my boob. Again the lights were off after the break. My bf laid over my boobs and started circling my nipples with his tongue. And made it wet. The wet spot was visible well. He started biting my nipples and made t hard again. The guy next to us was watching us. I enjoyed it. We smooched. The guy became restless and put his hand on the blanket. I was able to see some movement near his groin. Batne he was giving himself a hand job.My bf took my hand and. .. I just couldn't.'John went very quiet but when they sat down to eat he got up from his chair, went to the sideboard and reaching in the lowest drawer, removed something she could not see. He moved behind her, grasped her arms and drew them behind the chair back and put a pair of handcuffs over her wrists. She was unable to move. He moved back without a word and slowly ate his food. As he ate he would stare at her, shake his head and go on eating. She tried to find out what it was that had.