I stared openly at Kerri's beautiful stocking clad legs and at the black garter-belt that framed her sparsely haired pubic area.I stared openly at Kerri's beautiful stocking clad legs and at the black garter-belt that framed her sparsely haired pubic area. She was standing with her feet slightly apart, and the flickering fire backlit the opening between her legs, the soft light dancing through the fine soft blonde hair. I rubbed myself through the jeans. "You're very beautiful Kerri. More lovely naked than I had imagined you would be. Turn around slowly." Without speaking the beautiful blonde turned easily around, giving me ample time to take in the curve of her behind and the sweep of her upper thighs. "I want you so much", she said quietly when she was facing me again. Her eyes were filled with emotion now, her fists clenched tightly. "Yes, I know. And I want you too. Touch your clitoris for me." Kerri moved her right hand to her crotch obediently and began rubbing her clitoris in small circles with two fingers of her hand. Her eyes closed once more and she moaned softly. "I'm going to blindfold you, Kerri. Is that alright with you?" I could see her shiver slightly, uncertainty and fear biting at her. Her fingers moved faster. "If thats what you want", she said, swallowing hard. "It is. Stop touching your clitoris now, Kerri." I stood up and moved to the oak desk, opening the top righthand drawer and taking out a length of black silk. Returning to Kerri and standing behind her, I folded the black silk twice and placed it over her eyes, tying it securely behind her head. I lightly ran one finger along the seperation between her cheeks before moving around in front of her again, smiling at the jerk of her hips and the soft moan my touching her there caused. "I'm going to lay you gently on the rug, Kerri, and then I am going to tie your hands and legs to rings which are installed in the floor." Kerri's right hand moved to her mouth, covering it with her fingertips as she recoiled at the notion of being bound naked before me. Before she could protest I reached between her legs with my right hand, sliding one finger along her wet lips, opening them, spreading them, feeling her juices coating my finger. |