That was but an aperitif. The Champagne before the banquet." Manuel reached down and retrieved her forgotten panties from the ground."I have a room re...served on the 47th floor. I imagine you will want to take your leave from the party shortly after I go."With a devious smiled he slipped her panties into his jacket pocket. "You may have these back when you meet me there." You have a room here? Why didn't you say so before?"Manuel smiled. "Because it excited me to have you here."He turned and. I gave him fifteen minutes to ponder his fate surrounded by leather and steel.I have found that waiting can be a terrible form of torture, especially for a man who has never ventured into the darkness before. To stand naked amid whips, chains, floggers, and other implements of torture and not know exactly what to expect takes a toll on the mind. Suddenly, Mr. Bored Businessman was no longer thinking about things at the office, snarled traffic, the late mortgage payment, or his last. I felt his penis rub against me and wondered if he would put it in this time. He began humping me from behind, keeping his cock pressed against my ass. I wasnt sure how to react. If I asked him to stop, would I get in trouble? If I asked him to fuck me, would I get in trouble? He continued humping as I felt a warm wet fluid spray from his cock onto my ass cheek. He used something to wipe the fluid off me. I heard him zip his pants and then he removed the sock from around my eyes. Put your. No fooling, sheactually purred like a kitten!For several long seconds she was still, only her sex was throbbingwith its own energy. She began to unbutton the last of her blouse,but this time she rushed and even tore off a button and ripped thesilk. Susan didn’t even notice, but threw the thing over my shoulderthen wrapped her arms around my head. She whispered into my ear,“Unhook me, darling.”It took a second before I realized what she wanted and began to fumblewith the.