On the day we'd arranged I went upstairs & took off my clothes. I tied my ankles to the bedposts, then laid back & fixed my wrists to tight ropes on ...the bedhead. Tied spread-eagled and helpless I waited for the guy - Stuart - and his couple of mates to turn up.After maybe an hour I heard the front door open. I could hear people in my living room, calling my name. Suddenly really frightened I stayed silent. Boots on the stairs. A man came in the bedroom where I was tied naked and openly. Martin was low on the town’s unwritten listing of its VIPs, although Martin being Martin would have assumed he’d be highly ranked, not too far below the town’s first citizen, the mayor, the two judges, police chief, fire chief and perhaps the bank presidents but certainly above clergymen, school principals, leading lawyers and accounts and the like. Well, perhaps not lawyers and certainly above the first leading lady. Such things are conveniently composed and filed in Martin’s mind. Whether. The evening was beginning to wind down. Moira was pleased to see that most of the teaching staff were still present and circulating amongst the guests, although a few had left – she had noticed Sally Henrikson earlier but couldn’t spot her now, and Ted Winchester and Raquel Fuentes also seemed to have disappeared. Neither of the latter surprised her: she knew that the Hispanic woman found these events to be rather a trial, whilst Ted’s wife was shortly expecting their first baby and Moira had. He was always under high demand from people to build them bikes. It was ok that he worked a lot, it did pay the bills, but I missed him. So this was our life. We had good money but never time to be together. I became lonely and started to miss sex. I have always wanted to fuck ever sense high school. I liked to feel a cock in my pussy. There was nothing better then to have my husband shoot his cum on my tits. I also liked to suck his cock. I would watch a lot of movies and try new techniques..