HANDCUFFS
(Author's note: Although this chapter could stand on its own, it should best be read after reading the previous chapters of MILLVILLE.)
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Suzie and I drove the short distance home in silence. We were both overwhelmed by the after dinner event that had just occurred at our good friends' house. We watched while my best friend Bob spanked and flogged his wife, Suzie's best friend Julie. He did it while she was bound helpless, apparently with her blessing. Seeing this had left both of us at once shocked, dismayed, interested, enlightened, disgusted, but most of all, horny.
When we got home we both washed up, stripped, and went straight to bed. I reached for Suzie to caress her, but before I reached her breasts she said, "No foreplay, Tom. I'm so wet from watching Julie tonight, if I gush any more we'll have to change the sheets. I didn't think I liked seeing Bob treat her like that, but when her butt started getting pink and then red from the flogging, I got really turned on."
"I started getting hard as soon as Bob had her spread-eagled like that, even before he started spanking her. You felt how hard I got. Look how hard I am now, just talking about it. Let's see how wet you are."
I gently slipped my cock into her. "Oh, my God. You
are
wet. I'm sorry, but I won't last long. I've been ready to shoot for the past hour."
"I'm ready to cum, too. This is crazy. Do me, Baby."
We both came within a minute. Sleep came to us both soon after. I think we both dreamt about Julie; tied, beaten, and happy.
The next morning before we both left for work, we talked briefly about the previous evening.
I said, "I'll bet that last night was mostly planned in advance. Julie wearing that sexy bra and thong and the thigh-high stockings. No need to wear under garments like that if you didn't expect people to see them."
"You're right, Tom," Suzie replied. "She probably knew everything that was going to happen in their 'playroom'. When I have lunch with her Wednesday I'll find out. God knows what else I might learn."
"I expect a full report."
Monday, of course, was a work day for both of us. I, for one, wasn't very productive. I couldn't get my mind off the events of Saturday night. I worried that my co-workers would notice the bulge in my trousers. It also occurred to me during the day that I had forgotten about Bob slipping something into my pocket before we left their house.
I stopped to pick up some Chinese on the way home; Walnut Prawns (Suzie's favorite) and some rice and vegetables. Along with some red, that would be supper tonight. As soon as I got home I went to my closet to look in the clothes I had worn to Bob and Julie's house. There in the back pocket of the slacks was...a pair of handcuffs.
Wow
, I thought.
Bob's really pushing this thing
. If I wasn't horny enough from all my thoughts at work, this cinched the deal.
I jumped in the shower and put on some comfortable lounging clothes. Suzie arrived from her work soon afterward. I had the table set and the Chinese in the microwave ready to be nuked to warm it up. After Suzie freshened up we sat down to eat. As is our custom we discussed each other's day. I confessed that I spent most of my day rehashing Saturday night in my mind. She said that she had done the same thing.
"Did you get as horny as I?" I asked.
"I sure did. It's a good thing I was in my office most of the time. The others would have thought I was sick, or daydreaming. If they had seen where my fingers were going sometimes I don't know what they would have thought."
"You want to have sex tonight?"
"If we don't I'll be using my vibrator and dildo."