I found myself working in Cheltenham recently and popped in on an old female friend of mine, 30 years ago I had arranged to stay over but at no time did we talk about a physical relationship. My head still spins when I think of how quickly things developed.
When I arrived it worked out that she had arranged for me to stay in her bed and I on her sofa and I was good with that. I cooked for her to say thank you, then took a shower as she washed up. I noticed that she had put on make up before dinner but didn't comment,
After dinner I wrapped a towel round myself and asked to use her room to change, Call me cruel, but I enjoyed her nervousness as she saw me like that and noticed her get a little flushed, I change to some dark blue shorts and a white t shirt and we watched TV together for a while- I noticed that she had changed to a knee length dress and seemed nervous.
As we watched we settled into each other like old friends, leaning and laughing. I could have taken advantage then but my plans were a little more devious. As the evening drew on I told her I should go to bed soon, but it had been a wonderful evening. She gave me the cutest look and asked me if she could share the bed. This was my moment,
I explained that I did not like people touching against me in my sleep, but I would love her to share the bed- we just needed to ensure we stayed apart. She looked confused, but I took her by the hand and lead her upstairs, "I have an idea," I explained.
The bed had a metal frame- I had noticed as I changed in her room. I opened a top draw (I had already checked where things were) and took out a scarf.
"Its simple, if I tie you to the bed, I will still be able to sleep- what do you think?"
Something about my questioning eyes and her own desire seemed to wash over her and she agreed. I told her to stand and stood myself (I was a good 6 inches taller than her) and I slowly took off her dress, enjoying her eratic breathing as my hands brushed against her skin, taking in every contour of her body as the dress fell to the floor, Then I sat her on the bed, telling her to hold out her hands, I tied them together, cinching the knots and used a second scarf to bind her securely to the frame. I sensed she was enjoying it and this was confirmed when she innocently asked if it was necessary to tie her legs too, in case she felt tempted to rub them against me,
I explained that even the idea was abhorrent and proceeded to flip her on her stomach and tie her ankles together too, this time more roughly but just as securely. It was then that I saw how much she was enjoying this, pulling against the bonds and looking at me with longing. I kissed her once, long and passionately, then went downstairs for a drink, promising to deal with her later.
Well, reader- I did just that. I began with simple touching, at one stage using one of her scarfs as a blindfold. Her moans increased as I slowly made my way to her breasts, her thighs and inside her underwear. Sometimes I would kiss long and hard just to silence the moans, sometimes I would just let my lips brush against hers and move away as she strained in frustration. I used silk scarves to caress her body and between her legs, pulling down her panties and stroking her most sensitive parts. As she became wetter she would reach for my hand, longing for release between her legs. I withdrew and teased her with my mouth, keeping her legs bound and threatening to gag her if she complained- of course she did- and I had to be firm with her, turning her over for a light spanking whilst she moaned into her gag.
Then it was time.
I teased her again with my hand until she screamed into the gag, body writhing against her captivity and surrendered herself to me and to the pleasure I gave her. I them took off the blindfold and gag, but refused to release her. Instead I took out my cock and made her suck me until I came in her mouth- after all we had done it did not take long.
Finally, both relaxed, I kissed her on the cheek and wished her good night. As a reward, I untied her legs but warned her I was not to be disturbed.
Her reply was a quiet, contented, "Yes sir." I look forward to my next visit and a whole new adventure.
