So I tipped her twenty dollars and left it under my business card on which I'd written "Happy Birthday," signing it "Chris." Then I quietly slipped aw...ay, not wanting her to think I intended the gift to be a quid pro quo. Needless to say, on my subsequent visits the service was even better.A couple of visits later, I casually told Sandi that she must be a mind reader, as she always seemed to anticipate what I needed, even before I knew myself. She gave me a demure smile and simply said, "Thanks,. We were a few drinks in within minutes, and chatting was so easy. The guy was odd, very interested. I decided I would play it interestedbut alpha, draw him out but let him know exactly who was in charge. ButI also had to know what he was really thinking. Was he gay, a littlecamp, or pure straight? What was going to work? So we got to talkingabout women, and I noticed there was a reticence there, but our takeswere the same. He was an in-charge kinda guy. I pushed a little bit,let him know. Once she was done washing the dough off, what next she asked? I pulled her close and we began kissing again, feeling her lovely warmth and flesh. Our tongues like hot horny, thirsty creatures. I bit her lower lip frequently as my hands played along with her naked body. Squeezing every bit of flesh it could find.After which..We walked to the couch and I asked her to sit and start sucking me which she promptly did. God, she was a quick learner, in the sense she knew just how I wanted it. Deep,. After several more minutes she nodded to Ruth. Sandi then went to a nearby cabinet a retrieved two leather binders. These were cut to fit snuggly around the arms of the chair. Bob was completely absorbed by Ruth's ministrations and didn't notice as Sandi quickly secured Bob's arms in place with the binders. When Bob was secured Sandi nodded to Ruth. Sandi then reclined the chair completely so the Bob was lying horizontal, about two feet above the floor. Ruth then reached around the back.