She waited for me at the door. She was smiling.At me.“I don’t know what you see in me?”“Don’t worry about it, Kenny. Just get here and fuck me.”Two shakes of a lamb’s tail later, our clothes were scattered over the familiar ground of the foyer. Jenny and I were, however, scattered over the living room this time.All the lights were out, which relieved me of seeing Sherry and Kim.Kim.My thoughts shifted to moments before and the girls at MacBurgerSlut’s, Collen and Kimmy. And what Jenny had said. I was confused, but at least of all the emotions that I had swimming through my mind, confusion had the comfort of familiarity.I lay on my back, where Jenny had pushed me, in the geometric center of the floor. She got to her knees next to me, but when I reached to pull her over my face, she slapped my hands away.“No, lover. Just enjoy.”She bent over and took my penis into her mouth. Once again, as if by magic, I felt myself grow. At my full, if modest length, she backed away and pulled a hair. You pull away, "Give me ten minutes Lover." you say. Turn and walk down the corridor towards the bedroom.Ten minutes, ten minutes! A long time, an eternity for some. Now, did you mean exactly ten minutes, approximately ten minutes? Oh god decisions, decisions. I wait, time passes, so slowly. Then there it is. I walk slowly down the corridor. At the end is a chair. There is something on it. I stop and look down. Christ, I hope her bags weren't checked. On the chair were several lengths of silk cord and a vibrator. I pick then up and open the door to the bedroom.Your there, lying on the bed. Arms above your head, touching the rails in the headboard. Your body is covered with the sarong. It's so sheer that I can see every wonderful curve of your body. You turn your head towards me and say just one word, "Anything." and smile.I move around the bed, sit on the side and put down the vibrator and all but one of the silk cords. With trembling fingers I tie your wrists to the headboard. Pick.
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