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“Here?” he asked.

I looked into his eyes. They were kind.

“…yes,” I whispered.

His hand slipped under the edge of my skirt and gently made its way up…

Until his fingertips touched my underwear.

It was like pleasure flowed from his hand into my body, and I moaned and shuddered with delight.

“Part your legs,” he whispered.

I pulled my knees apart.

His fingertip slid down the front of my soaked panties…

Until he found my clit.

He began to rub me softly.

My entire body felt like I had been plugged into an electrical current of ecstasy.

In my mind’s eye, the ropes around my wrists and ankles seemed to glow with a direct line of pleasure from my bindings…

To my nipples…

Down to my clit.

He began to stroke me a little faster.

I leaned forward, my head drooping, and moaned louder.

His finger rubbed the wet cloth of my panties faster – firmer –

And suddenly I felt something I’d never experienced before.

Contractions of bliss jolted me –

Spasms of ecstasy –

And every part of my body touched by the rope or his finger seemed filled with white-hot light straight from heaven.

I cried out, my voice choking with bliss –

Until finally the contractions began to lessen…

And his finger slowed down, eventually stopped altogether.

I sat there, wrists and ankles bound, my head hanging forward, my hair in my eyes, my mind clouded in post-orgasmic stupor.

Then the gorgeous man’s voice pierced the haze.

“Our hour is coming to a close. Do you want to continue?”

I immediately thoughtYES! –

But then I remembered that my boyfriend was out there somewhere, probably worried out of his mind.

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