*I am now at a point where I can split the story line and pursue a couple of different paths. I would like some feedback on which way to take this.*
Thursday! It was Thursday!
I had waited all this time to see what Bob and Linda had planned, and it had finally arrived. Well almost. It was only Thursday morning, and I had to get some work done before I took off to see what depraved thing this lovely couple had planned for me. I tried to concentrate on my work, but the distraction of Linda's gorgeous breasts or the feel of Bob's cock sliding past my lips flitting through my mind drove me nuts. I spent all morning walking around with a visible bulge in my pants, and I'm more than a little sure I screwed up some customers orders. Hopefully I could fix them later.
I jumped in my car after lunch and sped, but really tried not to speed; it was hard, over to Bob and Linda's house. I was getting to know this route quite well, and I hoped to be driving it many more times in the future.
I parked the car, and things felt rather surreal. I watched my hand put the lever in gear and pull up on the hand brake. I watched my hand then move to the key and turn off the running motor. I lifted my foot off the clutch, and reached for the door handle. I noticed it was shaking. Really? Could I get this excited? I looked at myself in the rearview mirror. My brown eyes stared back at me from beneath the mop of brown hair that I could never seem to keep tame.
I took some long cleansing breaths, and forced myself to calm down. It really wouldn't be proper to seem too eager would it?
I returned hand to the door handle, exited the car, and calmly as I could muster walked up to the front door, and rang the bell.
It was answered. This time neither Bob nor Linda opened it for me. It was a woman. Perhaps about my age and shorter than I as she only came up to my chin, her hair was cut in a bob, and was the color of sand with a slight red tint to it. Her eyes were blue, and her softly curved lips were a light shade of pink. I paused and looked at her then turned around and looked at the street. Yeah, the street looked right. I leaned back and look at the house. Yeah, the house looked right. I was very confused.
"Come in." She said opening the door for me.
I stepped over the threshold and stood there as she looked at me. I must have had a very confused look on my face for the long moments she looked me up and down.
"Bob and Linda are in here." She said as she turned around and started to walk away.
AH! I was at the right place! I followed her and couldn't help but try and check her out. Problem was that she was wearing a thick robe just like Linda had been wearing the week before. She led me to the living room and as I turned the corner my eyes bugged out of my head.
There sat Linda and Bob on the couch, and it looked like they were all ready to play. Linda was wearing a tight, white lace bra with the fronts cut out. The tightness pushed her breasts together making a very attractive, deep cleavage, as her soft mounds swelled over the edges from being bound so much. It was so tight it pressed against her making her large areola bulge forth from the openings. It pressed, molded and shaped her breasts to that it looked like she had huge puffy nipples that were the size of her entire areola.
I looked from her to Bob, and he was fully nude. Upon seeing my gaze fall upon him he spread his legs. His cock was already at half mast, and I could see the glint of a steel cock ring locked around the base of his cock, and going under his scrotum.
I must have really looked dumbfounded and stood there for a long time because Bob eventually spoke.
"This is Tina. Much like you're Linda's plaything she is mine. She's going to help us out today." He said.
Then he turned to the other lady in the room and spoke to her.
"Tina, why don't you help him get more comfortable."
Without a word Tina stepped in front of me and reached up to unbutton my shirt. I looked down at the top of her head, and tried to see down the front of the robe, but it was to no avail. She slowly worked her way downward, and I could feel the light tickle as she undid each button.
I then felt the tug at my waist as she pulled the shirt tails free. She slid her hands up my belly, over my chest, across my shoulders, and down my arms as she took my shirt off. She just let it fall to the floor behind her as she reached down, and began to fumble with my belt.
Deciding to help her I kicked my shoes off as she fumbled with the belt. All I could do was stare at Linda's formed breasts until I heard a distinctive "ziiiip" as Tina undid the fly on my pants.
Grasping the waistband she pulled down my pants and boxers in one go, and I felt the cool air of the house on me.
Tina took my hand and I stepped out of them and stepped forward. Linda reached over to the end table and then set something on the coffee table.