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seemed like much longer. Finally, I called for her to come back. Her pause almost made her seem reluctant this time. Reluctant to finish her display. As she got back to the darkness, I was waiting for her, telling her how beautiful she looked on display out there all alone. I caressed her breast and tugged at her nipple, causing her to whimper as I kissed her. My hand dipped between her legs and found that her wetness coated her legs before I even got to her pussy itself. I rubbed at her slit with one hand as I squeezed her breast with my other, all the while kissing her passionately. She responded with a frenzy that I had not seen the likes of before. Her hips were humping against my hand and whimpers and moans were escaping as she kissed me back. When she came I had to grab her to keep her from falling. I kept her on her feet until her strength returned. I pulled my keychain out and clipped the tape that bound her hands to her neck with the little pocketknife that I keep with my keys. She slipped her arms around my neck and we stood in the darkness kissing for the longest time. Finally, we broke the kiss and walked back to the car together. Upon reaching it, she leaned against the hood, presenting her pretty little ass to me. "I need you inside of me," was all that she had to say. I undid my pants and rubbed my member along her slit only a couple times before driving it home. She was so wet and so hot that I did not last long. One last thrust and I exploded into her. We kissed and hugged and fondled a little longer before we decided that we should get going. Katie squatted right in the middle of the drive and peed as I opened the car. She took her clothes from me and slipped into them. Driving home, we talked about all that had happened. Laughing together about her startling me in the bathroom and talking about all that had happened after that. When we got home, we learned that electrical tape is not the best thing to be using for bondage. It sticks to all the little arm hairs and such. Katie was a sport, but she suggested that we find something else to use in the future. We made love again in bed that night and talked for a long time before falling asleep in each others arms. As I drifted off to sleep, I knew that there was much to come for both of us in this newfound life together. In my last submission, I mentioned that there were two incidents at the office that pushed our exploits substantially further. Although neither incident was really planned in any way, the second incident took a decidedly different turn. To put it simply, we nearly got caught. From a logical standpoint, that was not all that surprising.



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The risk was there. Our first incident had definitely increased the heat of our adventures by adding the elements of fantasy and role-playing to our sexual life. It may sound strange to a lot of people that these were not part of our lovemaking before this point, but it really had a lot to do with Katies insecurities. The idea that I may be turned on by imagining her to be someone or something other than what she really was did not appeal to her. To her, it was literally like I was telling her that I wanted her to act like this other person because I desired them more than I did her. Any attempts at sexual fantasy were met with suspicion. It took me quite some time to even begin to realize where she was coming from on this matter. Even once I understood her thoughts, I could not seem to explain my view of the situation in a way that she understood enough to trust me, so the whole issue of sexual fantasies was something that got dropped. Issues like this were what brought us to the point we were at that night at the restaurant. What started at the point of not being able to communicate our thoughts and feelings to each other eventually turned into resentment that the other person seemed to not feel that those thoughts and feelings were important. To make a simple illustration, take the example of my possibly suggesting a little fantasy involving Katie being a waitress and coming out and serving me in some skimpy little outfit, it develops into licking food off of each others bodies, and ends up having sex on the dining room table or kitchen counter. However, when I present my little idea to Katie, her first thought is that there is some cute waitress somewhere that I have my eye on and Ill be thinking of her instead of Katie while we play this little fantasy out. So there is an argument and hard feelings. I feel that I have been turned down for suggesting something fun and playful that we can share. Katie feels that there is someone else that I desire more than her and that I am trying to coax her into some sort of game so that I can play out my fantasies about this other woman. Chances are that it does not end there. The next time I take Katie out to dinner, if I seem to be too friendly with the waitress Katies suspicions are aroused. Perhaps Katie accuses me of flirting with the waitress, but maybe nothing is even said. Either way, Katie does not enjoy the dinner and is upset. I pick up on her mood and to me it seems like once again I try to do something nice (take her out to dinner) and she is upset with me. I withdraw from her because it seems that I cannot do anything right. She sees my detachment as