He led her into the living room until she felt the cold leather of the back of his easy chair touch her thighs.He led her into the living room until she felt the cold leather of the back of his easy chair touch her thighs. Jeffrey had attached the, by now familiar, straps to her wrists and then gently pushed her forward until she was bent double with her head touching the seat. Jeffrey had tied her wrists to the forward arms of the chair and then spread her feet and fastened her ankles wide apart. He had left her like that for a long time before finally touching her and by the time he did Alicia was soaked. She had imagined what she must look like from her boyfriend's vantage point. Her long tanned legs were stretched tight down and wide apart. Alicia could feel a faint breeze between her opened thighs and knew that Jeffrey had a perfect view of her blond pussy from behind. She was sure that he would be able to see her juices on her puffed out slit. Alicia had pictured herself in Jeffrey's position and realized that her bottom was stretched tight across the leather chair and the her buttocks were opened wide apart exposing her anus. Alicia felt herself tremble as she wondered if Jeffrey planned to touch her there. Alicia had always considered that part of her anatomy to be private and had never let any of her lovers touch her there. She was somehow embarrassed when even she touched her herself. It was kind of naughty to finger her bottom but whenever she did it was the most exciting thing ever. Now, here she was, bent over, helplessly exposing her bottom to her lover. Jeffrey's hands had finally touched her. Starting at her ankles and trailing up the backs of her calves to her knees and then up along the insides of her thighs to her blond bush now wet with her own juices. |