I slipped out partially from behind Suzie so that I could look her in the face. she had lain back on the foam wedge and was looking at me languidly. I picked up a pair of cuffs from the nightstand and showed them to her, with a questioning look on my face. At first she tensed, but after a few seconds said 'Okay'. I fastened the cuffs around her ankles and clipped them together, caressing her legs gently and pushing her skirt up just a little. 'Sit up,' I told her. Picking up two more cuffs I fastened them around her wrists and clipped them behind her back. She tugged at her hands and frowned , then gave me a worried look. 'It'll be okay,' I said slipping back behind her and pulling her back against me again. I put my arms around her for a minute. I could feel her breathing slow down and her body relax. I began to comb my fingers gently through her hair again, especially from behind along the nape of her neck, and she murmured 'that feels good', bending her head forward to expose it to me.
I pulled her head back to my left shoulder and began caressing her again, spending a long time gently touching her face and neck before slowly sliding my hands down the front of her body. I could feel her breathing getting more rapid. This time, when I slid my hands over her breasts I cupped them and let my thumbs slide gently back and forth over the tips. At first she stiffened, but soon relaxed, and began to moan, very softly. I could feel her nipples hardening, even through the bra. I slid my hands down her tummy and onto her thighs as far as I could reach from that position and began pulling her skirt up toward her waist. I caressed her slowly for some time, sometimes backing off from sensitive areas if she seemed reluctant, while slowly unbuttoning her blouse and working her skirt up until her panties were exposed and it was gathered around her waist. Her breath was irregular, and soft moans escaped her lips from time to time when I touched bare flesh.
Looking over her shoulder I saw that she was wearing a front-opening bra, and I said to myself 'okay, it's now or never'. I unclasped and pulled it to the side, cupping her bare breasts and gently squeezing the nipples between thumb and forefinger. She gasped and moaned, and her body began to tremble. So far, so good. I slid my right hand down and pulled her legs bringing them up into a bent position, then slid my hand down the inside of her thigh until my fingertips touched the crotch of her panties. She immediately lurched and closed her legs hard together. I turned her head to the side with my left hand and began kissing her hungrily again, and after a minute her thighs relaxed.
I began gently massaging her clit taught the panties and she moaned, her knees falling to the sides. Her pelvis began to grind. I slid my fingers under the top of her panties and worked my middle finger down onto her clit, and began to slide the tip of it up and down in small, gentle movements. She gasped and arched her back and let out a long, low moan. I loved my hands to her sides and pushed the panties downward, and she obliged me by lifting her hips, so I pushed them down to her knees.
I continued my work, my mouth on hers, my left hand squeezing and pulling her nipples, and my right masturbating her, faster and harder as time went on. Eventually she disengaged her mouth from mine and arched her head backward moaning oder and louder toward the ceiling, her body writhing, until al last with an 'Oh god, oh god, oh GOD!; she came. I had to wrap my left arm around her while my right hand continued it's work as she bucked and threw herself forward in orgasm.
