She moves her mouth slowly up and down on him, suckling softly. Her hands mimicking her mouth with firm strokes. Pulling back for a moment, she licks ...the tip of his shaft, watching it respond with a jump. Pre-cum is spilling over on to her hands. Taking him back into her warm wet mouth, she sucks a bit harder. Moving her head up and down in a slow rhythm, she takes him a bit further into her mouth each time. She starts to speed up the rhythm taking him into her throat. His low moans gathering. She would join them later in the evening. She wanted to nap for a while first.As was her practice she completely disrobed for her nap. She noted the time and set the alarm incase she slept too long. She closed her eyes and soon sleep came.At once she felt a touch, more insistent than the past. Urgent. She responded slowly. Wondering where it would lead.Her lips were met by lips and she could feel an open mouth and tongue teasing hers. She could feel arms around her and a gentle strength holding. I wonder what's going on. Dumb question, Unda. Necessity is the mother of invention, etc. I turn away from the elevator and head around the corner for the stairwell. I have noticed that Mr. Gorgeous is often not in the lobby in the afternoons, and my great idea is to find out where he might be. I go down one flight of stairs to the third floor. I listen at the fire door for men's voices, don't hear anything, and decide to go in. I'm feeling not unlike a fool now, wandering these empty. ..let me cum." I arched my hips, humping against the air, wanting his touch. With my arms restrained, my movements were limited. But I was so close to cumming when he stopped.Jim opened the top drawer on his nightstand and took out a plastic bag. From it he removed a mask of sorts, a blindfold, and started to place it over my eyes. "What this for?" I asked with a noticeable panic in my voice. Jim had tied me up a few times during over the years, but we had never used a blindfold before. I was.