“You can stare as much as you like.”By this point I was bright red, but I could feel a worrying stirring in my shorts that was keeping me rooted t...o the spot.Emily reached up and pulled my face down to meet hers. She gave me a peck on the lips that lasted a second or two longer than it should have done. I pulled away and said, “We can’t do this, Emily. Sarah could come back at any minute.”“Is she going to come back?” Emily shot back. “The band have got well over an hour left to play. She’s not. I also noticed the items that she had placed on the coffee table. I stared at what was there. There were five items, a blindfold, pair of handcuffs, a butt plug, some lube, and a small paddle. She had provided everything that she wanted me to have to enact her little fantasy. She was kinkier than I thought. I was a little shocked, but very interested. I had always been a pretty straight person myself and now was excited by this new turn of events. It was something that I had never experienced. We did actually have sex. I was on top and as I ground into him I slowly lifted his arm above his head and handcuffed him to the bed. There aren't too many motels where you can find beds with bondage anchors at the corners, but like I said, this was a gay hookup zone. By the time he realized what was happening, his arms were handcuffed to the bed. I did let him finish before I got off of him and began to secure his feet.He wondered what was happening when I pulled his leg across the bed and. The first session would be the following Monday. I rode home well satisfied.Back at home I saw the straw and bag by the back door. I carried these down and made a second trip for the old shift and Vaseline. Eve, knelt on her blanket, head down waiting for my instructions. Her hair had been brushed to a soft luster. I moved the straw and bag into the area she could reach with the shift wadded on top and directed her to lay across the table with her feet on the floor. Positioned with her.