This story is purely ficitional.This story is purely ficitional. Any resemblance to actual events experience are purely coincidental. This may not be reproduced (other than electronically) by anyone without permission of the author. This story involves heterosexual sex between consenting adults. Sit back, relax and enjoy. -- Ding Dong The doorbell rings in the house. I stand at the door, my heart pounding and my body shaking in anticipation of the evening. Michael always makes me nervous even though I've known him for 3 years. One of the his roommates opens the door and glances at me with an approving look. I am wearing a short black suede skirt with a lowcut black shirt, fishnets and high heels. Slowly I climb the stairs to the second floor. I was given instructions to meet him in the upstairs room. Knock knock He answers the door and smiles. I guess he likes my outfit. I grin back, never tired of looking at his short black hair, olive skin and well-toned body. Without a word he ushers me into the large room. A fire roars in the fireplace and some blankets have been place near the couch on the flor. "Are you ready for tonight?", he asks. "Of course, I always like making dreams come true..", I said. Encircling his arms around me, his delicious lips meet mine in a long passionate kiss. Then he pulls back, looks at me and unzips my skirt. As my skirt falls to the floor, I slip off my shoes. Michael lifts my shirt over my head to reveal my braless chest. I reach down and pull off my fishnet stockings leaving me completely naked and vulnerable. Michael leads me over to the blankets and pulls a handkerchief out of his pocket. Quickly he covers my eyes and lays me down on the floor. I feel my hands being bound to two of the legs of the couch. Something scrapes across the floor and soon my feet are being tied to something. |