"She unlocks the handcuffs and move my arms forward. They feel strange. I can hardly move my fingers and I feel like a puppet, as she puts the handcuf...fs back on with my arms stretched in front of me.She lifts me off the board onto the floor and back onto the board only this time on my back. Even if my hands are cuffed in front of me, there is sadly no way I can reach the knots in the rope and I am just as caught and helpless as before. Only this time my secret place is pointing straight up into. Her hands reached out and clutched at nothing but air as she crested for a second time, the twitch of her body dislocating John's cock so it popped up as it hardened against her. She ground down against it under the relentless attack of the sensuous water jet shuddering through each wave of tingles as they emanated out of her body and her pleasure was shared with John.As she began to settle down, John reached back and closed the air nozzle, decreasing the severity of the water. His hardened. “Not your kind of music?” he asked with a smile.“Uh, not really,” I said as I lowered my hands.“Yeah, I can tell,” he replied, looking me up-and-down.I was wearing a striped polo and khaki shorts that usually didn’t make me stick out in a crowd, but I think I was the only one at the venue not wearing all black that night.“I didn’t know a uniform was required,” I replied, hoping that I didn’t sound like too much of a dick.He smiled again, slightly curling his pink top lip over his teeth. “I’m. " They broke their kiss and the man looked around the room, with his gaze settling on a recent 8 x 10 photo of Linda and Bill. "Is he your old man? I guess he must be; that looks like a recent picture of you. I guess he just doesn't do it for you anymore." As he was saying his last sentence he turned back and attempted to kiss Linda.She turned her head so that he couldn't get at her lips and said, "Oh, he still does it for me, all right. This is just going to be different. I don't want to hear.