Jess lay on the cream leather sofa with the afternoon breeze gently blowing in through the open French doors. It was a warm Sunday afternoon and almost all the windows and door were wide open to allow what little breeze there was to blow through the house. Almost all the doors...
She was wearing a knitted shoulderless tan top, but she was wearing it as a dress, which explained why its sleeves reached halfway down her fingers, yet its length barely covered her butt. Her white silk underwear was exposed and easily accessible to her fingertips as she lay there and daydreamed. Her long tanned legs reached down to unlaced brown ankle boots that rested nonchalantly on the expensive sofa.
"Hi!" she smiled as her guests walked in through the open door. She swept up from the sofa and pushed back her long dark hair to greet them.
"This is Kate." James smiled as he introduced his new girlfriend.
"Hello Jessica." the slightly shy blonde replied as she held tightly to James.
"Mmm, hi." Jess purred back in her usual dreamy sultry way as she slinked up and kissed both visitors on the cheek. Her big brown eyes then fixed on James as she clomped back to the sofa in her unlaced boot.
Jess's eyes were expressive and James already knew that Jess didn't approve of his new girlfriend. Kate was far too vanilla. Her modest knee length dress, her blonde hair in a simple ponytail; sexy yet with no fun. No leather bangles buckled tightly around her wrists, no straps on her shoes encircling her ankles. But then that was why James was keen for them to meet.
"Tom here?" he asked.
"Mmm." Jess smiled her wide smile as she pointed to the basement.
James followed the direction of Jess's finger and walked off to find his friend. He wanted the girls to have time together, plus he could hear football commentary coming from below.
There was only one room in the basement, although 'cell' would have been more accurate. It was windowless and the front was constructed from bars taken from a real prison and now bolted into the reinforced concrete structure of the house. Although the ten foot square space inside did contain a sofa, and TV.
Tom stood up and they shook hands through the bars.
"Is Kate here?" Tom asked.
James nodded.
"Is she ready to meet Jess?"
"Is anyone ever ready?
Tom smiled. "Exactly! We fucked all morning, but now she's left me in here for three hours."
"You married her."
Tom shrugged nonchalantly
"Going to let me in?" James knew it was a pointless question and Tom responded by simply gesturing towards the empty keyhole.
Tom's team scored and both guys looked around to see the replay before returning to the problem in hand.
"Will she...?" James asked as he tried to rattle the bars that were too rigid to rattle.
"Maybe? If she hasn't lost the key or taken offense at something I may or may not have said last week!"
James made his way up to the light and breezy ground floor and to the sofa that now held the two women. Jess was sitting facing Kate with one leg propped up on the sofa so that her legs were apart. Kate sat upright with her hands and ankles crossed.
"Jess, keys?" James asked.
Jess smiled at him quizzically with her big dark eyes. She wasn't going to make this easy.
"To open the room...?"
"What room?" She smiled sweetly, knowing full well that he was trying not to freak out his date.
"To Tom's room?"
Jess's pout widened into a smile as she uncurled her bare legs and stood up, her underwear acting as pair of very short hot pants.
"Keys, keys, keys..." Jess looked around the room. "Keys...?"
"This?" Kate whispered as she found a large key between two sofa cushions just beneath where Jess had been sitting.
"Thanks sweetie...let James in will you."
Jess bent over to pick up an empty wine glass and then walked out to the kitchen leaving James staring at her butt and Kate looking confused. This would be interesting, James thought as he took Kate's hand and led her down to the basement.
By the time they reached the cell, Kate had her hand on her mouth and her big blue eyes were flicking between the cell and James.
"Kate, meet Tom. Tom, Kate."
"Great to meet you at last Kate." Tom replied, his warm smile a world away from the surprise on Kate's slim face.
James beckoned his girlfriend towards the door and watched as the very confused and self-conscious blonde pushed the key that she'd been given into the lock on the heavy steel cell door. Her trembling fingers turned the key and she almost stumbled back as James pulled the door towards her and slipped through into the cell.
"What do I do now?" Kate's pale lips were now curving slightly.
"Jess probably wants the cell kept locked." Tom answered honestly.
"Really?" Kate fidgeted. "Oh!"
Kate felt awkward about locking the two good looking guys inside and it took her a few moments to actually turn the key. She pulled it out and held it at arm's length between her fingertips as if that way if wasn't her who'd locked them in. With the guys now watching the TV, Kate quickly clipped back up the stairs.
"I locked the cell is that OK?" Kate asked as she sat down next to Jess and started to drink the neat vodka that Jess had poured for her.
"Thanks sweetie."
"But why is your husband locked in a cell?"
"Because you locked him up?" Jess smiled.
"Yes, but he was locked up when we arrived."
Jess moved so that she was sitting cross legged facing Kate. "Its erotic and sexy having a guy behind bars." In this position, Jess's top was doing little to cover her underwear.
Kate was breathing hard. The locked up guys, the sultry atmosphere or Jess's behaviour, something was affecting her and she didn't know where to look or what to say.
"Does Tom like it?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Want to find out?"
Jess walked across the room and returned with a pair of handcuffs, Jess being one of the few women who could manage a sexy hip swaying walk in unlaced boots. It may not have turned Kate on, but it certainly added to her air of confidence and intimidation.
"Are they real?"
"Want to find out?"
Jess stood in front of her, her posture reminiscent of a ballerina. "You want to be the one with the cuffs or the keys...the outcome is very different."
"Cuffs?" Kate whispered.
Kate had always been fascinated with the idea of being tied up. But even so, she'd just asked a semi naked woman to tie her up. How the hell did that happen?
Jess kicked off her boots and slinked closer until she was sitting astride Kate's lap. Kate's personal space now completely invaded by this alpha girl. Their faces were almost touching, Jess's eyes totally dominating from this range. Kate whimpered as Jess pushed her hands above her head and handcuffed her wrists to the metal bar that ran along the top of the sofa.
