Leaning against the kitchen counter, I put my now empty glass of water down beside the sink, when a pair of hands curl themselves around my waist. I relish the feel as the hands turn me slowly around, and Adam’s blue eyes greet mine with a seductive smile and the lustful look that I am most definitely returning.
She lays on the bed, her legs spread wide, her hands tied together, to make an upside-down Y. I watch her, my beautiful girlfriend, as she pulls at the restraints, her upper stretched comfortably. Her large, full breasts sit like two enormous marshmallows waiting for me to devour them.
Standing in front of the bathroom counter, Adam moves to stand behind me, and his arms wrap around my waist, and I nearly close my eyes in the bliss of his hands touching me exactly how I like. His hand runs over my stomach and goes under my shirt to make my nerves flutter.
Kyte lays there, tied to the bed in a Y shape, his wrists and ankles restrained by soft leather cuffs. Wearing only black swim trunks, his inviting body is just waiting. Not that he will wait for long.
I turn around, and my jaw drops, and something else starts to rise. Leaning against the door, Kyte stands there in a firefighter outfit.
Our friend tied him up with a series of knots that I don’t yet know the intricacies of. He told me before I went into the room that if I wanted my boyfriend untied, all I had to do was pull the loose string hanging beside his body.