" Erm no," you mumble in surprise, "I'd love to come." Oh, that's great," she replies - I'll message the details over to you."Its quite a mixed group:... Myself - and my husband, Gordon, of course. Mark, whose with us on a student placement - have you met him yet?" you recall a red-faced nervous young man of about 19, "He's bringing his girlfriend, I believe."Then there's Marcia Woolley, from payroll, she used to work with us until she went on maternity leave - transferred to payroll when she came. ’ I went out to the garage, and finally found it: my old music stand, from when I played trombone as a kid. Well, I probably shouldn’t say I played it, but I carried it around, anyway. I set in in front of the sofa. ‘Now you sit on my lap and turn the pages,’ I said, ‘and I can fuck you and play with your tits.’ ‘Ooo!’ Her eyes twinkled. ‘That sounds like good fun!’ I placed the magazine on the stand, then dropped my pants–all I was wearing–kicked them off, and sat down on the cushion. My. I don’t mind being restrained so long as it’s for pleasure and not for pain.”“Yeah,” I said. “I’ve never been on the other side but I knew a girl that liked to be tied up and teased.”“I like that,” Liz said. “It’s ... just something for variety, you know. It’s not something I like every day or even every month. But once in a while, it’s fun.”“I agree,” I said. “Do you think we should get dressed before we start this conversation?”“Probably,” Liz said, smiling. “At the least, it will keep me. She was beet red, and I could tell she had let him fuck her, tugging the robe away on the way home, pushing her legs apart to revile her cum slicked pussy.I was turned on having wondered what had taken so long, and knowing that she had been sucking him off at the end of the day, then picking her up several blocks from the normal spot, and the evidence of her having jumper the gun letting him fuck her, and he fucked her like a young guy that's never been laid fucks a willing tight pussied lady..