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My Hands Are Tied


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(This is a contribution by 'Candy'.  She has contributed before but asked to remain anonymous.  Maybe you can tell which ones she has contributed before!)

 

She licked her lips and unbuttoned another button in the center of her dress...to reveal just a little more cleavage. She could feel her body tingling all over and her nipples hardened more.

She approached him slowly from the other side of the tiled veranda. He was leaning against the bar listening to some other men telling jokes. He looked slighty amused but didn't seem very interested.

Just before she reached him, someone bumped into her elbow and her tonic spilled down the front of her dress; drizzling between her breasts.

The men stopped laughing and they were all staring at the moisture trickling down her cleavage. He stepped forward and offered her a napkin. She took it and he firmly grasped her elbow and led her towards the french door into the house. She let him lead. She didn't say a word.

Once they stepped inside, she was surprised that he still didn't let go. He led her down a hallway and into what appeared to be an office. He closed the door behind them and turned the lock. She just stood there not able to catch her breath.

His hand reached up and grabbed the napkin from her and tossed it on the floor. He finished unbuttoning her dress as he lowered his head to between her breasts and she could feel his tongue licking off the remains of her spilled drink....

 

He lifted his head to look at her as he pushed the dress off her shoulders.  “You know, you shouldn’t tease those guys like that,” he scolded her with a smirk on his face.

 

“But you look so bored and I know I was bored listening to all those women chatter about their new cars, their hairdressers, the sexy pool boys they want to jump,” she said with her best pout voice.

 

By now he had cleared a place on the desk, removed her panties and sat her on the edge. 

 

“If you are going to behave like this I will be asked by the men’s wives not to bring you to these parties anymore.  You know I have to do this for my business, baby,” he said as he pushed her shoulders back causing her to arch her back.  He leaned down and began to suck on her nipples while he lowered his shorts.  She let out a gasp as he entered her.

 

Her nails dug into his shoulders and his hands pulled her hips closer to the edge of the desk.  She held back her loud moans but his pounding became more intense with the sounds of her sighs.  His teeth lightly bit into the flesh on her neck and she felt herself cumming.  He tensed and suddenly relaxed. 

 

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