I hadn't been back home in many years and was anxious to meet people who I hadn't seen in a long time. Some people were the same, but many had changed. I'll admit I wasn't always the nicest one to certain folks, but I have matured over the years and I'm not the same immature fool I was back then.
The first weekend greeted me with a get together at a local bar where many of us used to hang out. Well into the night, my eye caught a gorgeous girl sitting across the bar. Her and I made eye contact, and she walked over. Luscious tan skin, pearly white smile, and eyes that pierced your soul. We got to talking, and long story short, she was an old acquaintance from years ago. She was barely recognizable these days. She was amazing. Only a fool would let an opportunity like this slip, so I asked her to come over. She had work in the morning so she refused. "But I'd love to another time," she assured.
A couple days went by and I finally got a call. "Tonight? My place?" she asked. Of course. I assumed a nice dinner, maybe a movie. She had other plans. I had no idea what I was in for.
I arrived at her place, incense already burning. She set the mood right. After shooting the breeze and playing catch up, she led me upstairs. I can't be getting lucky this early. Once in the room, she had her arms around me. I AM getting lucky this early. She whispered in my ear as she unbuttoned herself. She licked my lips as she unbottoned me. "I've wanted you like this for years," she said rubbing my chest. She sat me down on a chair and roped my hands behind me while we kissed. My legs were next as she used belt restraints to immobilize my legs. I felt like the luckiest guy at that moment.
She teased the tip of my dick with her finger and made me lick off the precum. She was behind me, leaned over and said, "I finally got you." Got me? "You don't really expect me to forget the past do you?" I was really naive to think all those times I used her to get something else would go unnoticed. "The tables have turned," she whispered. It was my turn to face her wrath. Years of built up anger towards me for making her look like a fool. I had an idea of what was coming next, so I tried to jimmy myself from the knots. Meanwhile, she calmly set up the tools she was going to torture me with.