What was once studied sophistication is now gloriously panting, shaking with need and desire, peacock feathers quivering against my skin, breasts ripp...ling, tendons screaming in agony at the cruelness of their stretched captivity.I feel the sharp metal points of his manmade claws dig into my buttocks, pulling the flesh aside to expose the mocha star of my anus and the slimy, pouting wetness of my vagina. I rock backwards in my bonds; pushing myself onto him, asserting my availability, pleading. Please!” With that I hung up the phone and waited. I thought I was going to be waiting an hour for the plumber to arrive, so I took the time to read my email on my laptop. All of a sudden, there was a knock on the door. I looked at my watch and it hasn’t even been 25 minutes since my call. “Wow! Already?” again, to nobody but myself (I really have to work on that). I walked to the door and opened it. There before me stood a young woman, to whom I questioned, “Yes?” She then replied, “You. I've done it here before as well. Why, would you prefer for me to join you? I didn't want to just presume it was OK." Are you kidding strip away!" I said squirting more lotion on my hands. As Bo stood up, I started rubbing the lotion into my breasts, slowly, carefully. I could feel the electricity surge through my body as he untied the front of his suit. In one swift motion, he dropped the suit to his ankles revealing a semi-erect penis. It wasn't particularly large, but it had a nice size. I would be damned if I didn't just about catch her with her hand up her own skirt. I couldn't be sure. Was she watching us and rubbing her wet cunt? Was she getting off watching? Her smile was devilish with mischief and I swear it looked as though she were shining with just a thin layer of sweat. San Diego has hot summers, especially ten miles in from the beaches. So I didn't want to let my imagination get the better of me. Besides, I had more important stuff to focus on. Like putting my hard.