I sat back down and had another cigarette, shaking slightly with the tension, texting again to ask how I’d know him and threatening not to come in i... he didn’t tell me. He didn’t respond to the threat, just teased me for being silly and so, tummy full of butterflies I walked slowly back to the cinema, up the stairs and into the screen, looking up at the seats above me, wondering where to go. I started climbing the stairs, trying to get some hint of which person he was, the guy near the back on. “I’m sorry but…”Slap she hit me, hard.“Fine we’ll play your way”With that she grabbed me and threw me back, now I’m no whimp at 6ft but she was strong maybe it was anger, maybe it was part of her game. I was frightened, not at being hurt, but losing her as a friend. Once on my back she grabbed my arms and I hadn’t seen them but a pair of leather cuffs awaited my wrists, and like a professional policewoman I was bound before I knew it. Next she kneeled between my legs, very close to kneeling on. “AAAAAAAHHHHHH” He screamed as he realised what he had done. “Oh my god, what have I done, it wasn’t meant to be like that. How could I be so stupid to let him find out in that way?” he questioned in his head.Bang bang bang... the bathroom door knocked. Daniel almost jumped out of his skin in surprise.“Daniel what’s the matter hunny I heard you scream, is everything ok?”. It was his mother. She was clearly concerned. Jake had forgotten that his parents were back that day.“Oh, sorry, yeah. Slowly guided my right hand inside her shirt and stopped sucking my finger. She turned towards me and opened her eyes.It was full of lust. In two seconds she closed her eyes and started smooching me. Her right hand started pushing my right hand at the elbow and now both my hands were kneading the enormous boobs over her silky bra. I could feel her erect nipples. She took both her hands behind and opened her bra strap. As a jerk the bra got loosened and I started grabbing them. Silence… except.
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