As she stretched to replace some bottles on one of the shelves, the shear material of her shirt pulled tight over her tits, her nipples and areola wer...e clearly visible. To finish off her outfit she wore a short black lycra mini-skirt, with shear black stockings, and a pair of black high-heels. Bending over, her skirt rode slightly up over her buttocks, showing the tops of her stockings, as well as revealing a small thatch of blonde hair, peeking out of her white panties. Ashley had to keep. There was little I could do but to stare straight ahead, over the bed.With me trussed up, Miss turned to attention and gaze back to Rebecca. The very moment she left the bedroom to fetch her, I felt her absence, and my own unbelievable position, hit me like a baseball bat. It was too late, as even if I wanted to resist, I could no longer move more than a few inches in any direction. It did allow a few moments to think, however. I'd felt this enough, both the highs and the lows, for it to be. As he walked down his hallway, Tyler fished his schedule out of his pocket. “Into to astronomy and calculus,” muttered to himself. Two classes couldn’t be that hard especially on the first day. With that in mind, he made his way to his first class of the day. The sun was just rising above the science building when Tyler arrived. As he entered under the shade of the building, Tyler stopped to checked his watch. “8:57,” Tyler thought, “I was hoping to get here with more than three minutes to. I heard myself gasp and then moan, ‘Brad.’ He stood then, hands on my hips, and turned me against the island counter and lifted me to sit on the edge. Without hesitation he lowered himself and buried his face between my legs. His facial hair lightly scratched, but his mouth balanced the sensation. My body felt as if it had been plugged into an electrical socket, my heart was pounding, my skin was hot and tingling, even my hair felt like it was feeling his mouth. I leaned back on one arm, and.