Matt felt embarrassed by the situation, both for himself and for his boss, but his embarrassment diminished and his lust grew as he quickly realized S...ophie was naked under earth her pyjamas. Even though the pyjamas were relatively loose-fitting, he was mesmerized by the way her boobs bounced and jiggled under her top, making it evident why guys would sometimes call them “knockers”. He sat at the kitchen table as she prepared his coffee, wondering once again if she was doing this because she. We had long since broken up but still talked.I was dating a girl named Stacy who was the same age as Cassie, she rode a different bus to and from school, and Cassie was holding the note that she had gotten that day by her new boyfriend. She was smiling as she talked about her boyfriend and I kept answering with “I really don't care.”“You jealous?”“I've got a girlfriend,” I answered.“Stacy doesn't even kiss. You're going to go to the movies with her, she'll make you work to hold her hand, won't. I put the blindfold on her and kissed her and massaged her tits and got her to relax a little a bit.I then reached back into the bag and got out some sock which I put onto both of her feet and lower legs. Then I got the duct tape out. She flinched at the sound of the tape coming off the roll, but before she knew it I had one of her legs bound to the bed frame. She was starting to get worried but again I kissed her for a while and got her to calm down and told her to enjoy it. Finally I taped. She didn’t even protest when he reached up and slipped his fingers inside the elastic of her panties and hose to start to slip them down over her hips and legs. The smile on his face gave way to a look of utter reverence. His chest expanded with his intake of breath, his hands gliding up her bare skin, eyes riveted to the juncture of her thighs. Her blouse was long enough to cover her completely. When she lifted her hands to unbutton her white blouse he reached up and stopped her. She could.