’ ‘What’s going on?’ whispered Julia fiercely. Britney, Jack’s fiancee, replied immediately, ‘The hotel messed up the rooming. You’ll ha...ve to share the suite with the best man.’ ‘And that would be who?’ Julia asked. ‘Is there a tall, brown haired man, who has green eyes in your room?’ Julia looked at the intruder. ‘Yes.’ ‘That’s him! Oh, I’ve got to go, I’ll see you later at the rehearsal dinner! That’s at 6 tonight! Bye!’ — Britney hung up. Hopefully, that little bit of matchmaking she did. In a flash he had another pair of handcuffs from the night stand. He grabbed my hips and lifted, bringing my knees up almost to my shoulders. He cuffed one wrist to an ankle, uncuffed the original set, and did the same on the opposite side. I was face down on the bed with a freshly lubed asshole thrust high in the air, gasping for breath. He lined up behind me and shoved. My first breath was a scream. He managed to get the thick head into my sphincter on the first push. I felt like I was being. Then, I get an instant message from her that sounded very serious."Is anyone else in the office with you?" No. Why? I responded." Are you sure? Can you check?" Yes I'm sure. Nobody is over here. Why?" Meet me over by the bathrooms. I need to show you something." Ok." Hurry."I was thinking there was some news about the company, or some gossip about another employee, or something important like that. So I hurry over to the bathrooms to find out. I was younger, lighter, and had longer legs, so I. Your computer monitor throws enough light to show your hard nipples under your t-shirt. You're breathing softly with your mouth slightly open and the hand on your stomach is slowly moving against your skin. I know I should leave, but I can't.I lean down, my face close to your neck. I smell your perfume, your scent. I can feel your rhythmic breath on my cheek. In and out. In and out. My heart beats faster and I rub my hand against my briefs and press on my cock. I'm throbbing so hard it hurts. I.