* ring ring *
Bob answered his office phone and heard the voice of his lady friend Emily on the line.

Emily : afternoon sweetie
Bob : Hi Hon, wants going on ?
Emily : Oh, you know, just preparing to pull in your fantasise do true.
Bob : Oh, which one ?
Emily : You know better than to ask that. It 's a secret and you will just experience to wait until tomorrow.
Bob : come on, yield me a hint.
Emily : I 've got to go. Love you. Bye

Bob groaned and hung up the sound. Emily had been teasing him every day this week about making one of his fantasies come true. They discussed many things while dating, but he could n't seem to call back revealing any fantasy. The tension was almost killing him. He was finding it difficult to concentrate on work and that call just finished him off. There was no way to center now. Grabbing his jacket, he draped it over his arm to cover the bulge in his drawers, and walked out of the place. Luckily, by leaving early, he beat induce hour and was home in no metre.

Whipping up something for dinner, he really wished Emily would block by. Oh well, he finished dinner party and sat down to eat. Flipping on the TV, he tried to barricade out the day. It seemed that television channel after television channel all he kept seeing were sexual things. maledict it, I have to deal with it or I 'm going to go nuts. Finishing off dinner and tossing the dish antenna in the sinkhole, he headed to the bedroom.

Before laying down he made sure he had a glass of urine, some lotion, a towel, and a fresh storey on his MP3 player from Nobilis porno. Everything seemed to be there, so he queued up the story. Just then the phone rang * ring ring *. damn he though, who could that be ? He pressed pause and answered the phone.

Emily : Hi Hon, How are you doing ?
Bob : I 'm ruttish as hell, how do you think I 'm doing ? You 've been teasing me all week !
Emily : heh heh, that 's practiced to know. Could you do something sexy for me ?
Bob : Sure
Emily : anticipate ?
Bob : Yeah, what do you need me to do to you pamper ?
Emily : Oh, not to me, for me. I do n't require you to cum tonight.
Bob : * groan * cum on !
Emily : You promised and it will be Charles Frederick Worth it.
Bob : and if it is n't ?
Emily : If it is n't, I 'll empty you myself !
Bob : Is that a promise ?
Emily : It indisputable is hot stuff.
Bob : Alright.
Emily : Sweet aspiration, love life you
Bob : sexual love you too.



Saturday dayspring


Emily entered Bob 's theater as quietly as she could, not wanting to wake up him just yet. She took her shoes off and tip toed through the place and into Bob 's room. After watching him sleep for a while, she slowly pealed the covers off him with an evil grin. She found exactly what she hoped, he was completely bare with a huge break of the day hard on. She eased onto the bed between his legs. `` This should wake him up without a lot complaining '' she thought. First, she ran her tongue along the entire underside of his 8 '' cock. Then, took the headway into her mouth and began working down the shaft. It was n't long before Bob started moving around. Once she got to the bum she started sucking gently while pulling back and flicking her tongue along the underside. Repeating this process for a spell, she had him moaning in his rest. She kept her eyes watching his eye lids. They were moving fast and she knew it must be impacting one of his dream. Emily would have loved to hold this pace up, but she had other plan for him. She quickened her pace and added one handwriting at the substructure of his cock and the other came up to fondle his balls. It only took a minute or two of effort before his eye chapeau blinked opened and shut again. After another minute of sucking his cock and fondling his balls, she stopped.

'' Good morning sunshine. '' she said. Bob just moaned and asked for more. `` Not today sweetie, we have plans. Get up and get ready, we have to be out of here by 5:30.

Bob would normally detest being woken up before eight on a Saturday. However, between the sleepiness and his wake-up birdcall ... he could n't argue. Emily grabbed him by both hands and lifted him to a seat position as she got off the bed. He sat there for a few arcminute before Emily surprised him again. She grabbed his hands again and tried to drag him out of the bed. He knew there was no chance of going back to sleep, she was so energetic for some reason.

Getting out of bed, he started his normal daybreak turn like he was a robot. Leave bed, accept a weewee, enter exhibitioner, rinsing, soap, shampoo, rinse, dry, brush hair, brush teeth, return to bedroom, socks, gasp, etc. Before long he was set up to see the world.

As they left the house, Bob looked in the private road. There was a midnight blue sky Shelby GT500 which looked like it was right off the showroom floor. Bob always wanted on, but could never occur close to affording it. He looked at Emily in cushion. She tossed him the keys and said `` admit it promiscuous tiger, it 's only rented for the weekend ''. Jumping in the GT, Bob turned the key and smiled as the engine roared to life. `` Emily, You 're the best '' he said. `` I know, now take me to the mall '' she returned.

-The Mall-
Arriving at the mall, Bob still had a big grinning on his face. He could n't believe how courteous the Shelby was to ride. He wished he could force her all day, but ... they were at the Mall. For a split secondment he fantasized about driving right into the center and racing down the main hallway. Alas, he pulled into one of the farther parking spots and turned off the engine.

Looking around at the empty lot, it was than he realized the mall did not afford for another hour. What was Emily up to ? He looked over at her with a confused look. Answering his opinion she said `` It 's a special natal day invite just for you. ''. She than proceeded to get out of the car and headed to one of the store entrances. Bob noticed that the store was Victoria secret. Now she had his total attention again.

Bob jumped out of the Shelby, hit the lock button on the remote, and quickly followed Emily. Arriving at the door, Emily stopped and turned to him. `` From here on in, I need you to be blindfolded ''. Bob looked at her and his gut response jumped forth `` Uh, NO. At the mall, in a storage, before it 's heart-to-heart ? NO. '' Emily looked at him `` dear, I put a lot of exploit into this day. You know you trust me completely. You 've let me tie you to the bed a number of times. Trust me when I say you want this. '' Bob thought about it, she was right field about the trust. If he trusted her to tie him to the bed, why would he not trust her now. He agreed and allowed Emily to put a blindfold on him.

Now that he could n't see, he had to rely on Emily to lead him the relief of the way. His sense of auditory modality, touch, and smell seemed to triple in strength. He heard Emily open up the door, felt her take in his hand, and direct him into the store. She turned left, then right, then left and they went through another room access. Stopping, she put his hand on front of her shirt and whispered `` avail me out of this ''. `` Out of what '' he though, before his mind comprehended fully. His hands quickly found the buttons on the shirt and undo them one by one starting from what he figured was the top. Undoing the last button, he slid his manus up her side of meat planning to pull the shirt off from the top. Emily had other plan and took his script over to her breast. No bra ! Bob rolled and squeezed and kneaded Emily 's nipple. Occasionally he would taking a nipple between his finger's breadth, rolling and squeezing it. His putz grew and he heard how he was doing by the little moans coming from Emily 's lips.

He felt Emily reach forward and start undoing his pants. get-go the buckle, than the zipper. She reached in and found his set cock, giving it a few liquidity crisis before moving her custody to his waist. With one tug at his denim they fell down around his ankles. Emily hooked her fingers into the waste of his pants and down they came. Raising his branch to the ceiling, she stripped him of his shirt. Then she moved behind him, standing against him. The feeling of her tits on his naked back. She ... she ... was stripping her skirt off while against him. He felt the fabric fall down his ass, his legs, and pile up with his cloths. Her hands slid down his body coming to rest where the material fell. She helped remove his pants completely. He felt her tits glide up the back as her hands slid up his sides. She whispered `` forward '' and leaned in as if she was leading him in a dance. Carefully he walked forward. `` Where are we ? '' she whispered. Suddenly Bob remembered that they were in the store ... and ... naked. He had always loved the musical theme of being naked in public, but never had the nerve to do it. He could n't answer, but his hard prick turned to brand at the very thought of fucking his lady friend in a Victoria arcanum store.

'' Turn to your left field. ``, Bob complied. `` Forward 1 steps with a slight step up. ''. He slid his groundwork forward until it hit something then stepped over it. Emily was still right with him, hands on his English `` Forward slowly ''. He felt a hired hand on his cock pulling it down slightly. `` Forward to the wall ... slowly '' was the command, and he complied. He walked forward with the hand guiding his cock until he felt a wall. He knew immediately that his stopcock must be through the paries and the hand let go.

'' Um, Emily ? '' he said in a shaky vox with vision of closure by compartment in his head. He felt something come across his ass and tighten. It was pushing him against the wall, pushing his cock through that mess in the bulwark. What the hell was happening here ? ! ? `` Emily '' he said in a shaky voice. Emily pressed her body against his binding and wrapped her arm around him. Do n't vex love, I 've got it all under command, my control. You are strapped inside a box with your valuables sticking out the other side. `` What 's going to materialize ? '' Do you think of when you said you wonder what it would be like to feature random char taking advantage of you ? Well dear, today you will chance out. Anyone in the storehouse will be able to stop by the paries and dramatic play with you however she wants. You wo n't be able-bodied to do anything about it and the only one who can stop it is me. Oh, one more than affair, we ca n't have your screaming orgasm alerting plaza security. Bob felt as a Lucille Ball gag was pressed into his mouth and strapped securely behind his head.

Time to open the store, do n't go anywhere .