Jane was our waitress. You could tell that she had some Indian blood in her by the wide high cheekbones and her skin. Every piece of skin that showed had a bronze tint. She was short and thin with wide flaring hips.
Her low cut blouse showed plenty of tit as she leaned over the table to serve us. She caught me staring at the ample cleavage and gave me a little smile.
I paid the bill as the girls drifted out of the restaurant. Jane took the money. When she gave me my change, she slipped a piece of paper in my hand. I put it in my pocket to read it later.
Ann and Sherry said goodbye and left.
I drove Suzy home and headed back to my place. It was then that I remembered the note.
As I read it, my cock began to stir. Jane wrote that she finished work at 2. She wrote that she thought I had a nice smile and wanted to go out with me. Would I meet her?
I spent some time in the sauna, then relaxed in the Jacuzzi.
After a long soak, I took a shower and shaved. As I was shaving, I started to fantasize about Jane. I wondered how good a fuck she would be. My cock was beginning to swell.
Not being one to waste a good hard-on, I put some shaving soap on my cock and began to stroke it as I fantasized. It wasn't long before my balls began to swell and tighten. With one hand stroking my cock, I massaged by balls with the other until I came. Washing up, I decided to have a nap to get some of my energy back.
When I woke up it was 1:30 and I had to hurry. I got dressed as fast as I could and headed for the restaurant. I was late.
As I drove up, Jane had given up waiting on me and was walking down the street. I pulled alongside, rolled the window down and called to her. She came over to the car to talk. I apologized for being late, telling her the truth. I had laid down for a nap and overslept.
With that, she smiled and got in the car. I asked where to, and she said to just drive. I headed for the highway that runs along the coast.
As I drove, Jane kept casting glances at me. We had been making small talk and I asked her what really attracted her to me. She said the way I stared at her tits. I asked why shouldn't I stare - they were great tits.
As I drove, you could feel the throb of the powerful engine pulsing through the car.
Jane leaned back against the leather seat, pulled her low cut blouse a lot lower and put one hand on her pussy.
As she rubbed her pussy, she reached the other hand inside her blouse and began to massage her tits.
I was getting turned on watching her. My cock began to swell.
Jane noticed that my cock was getting large and reached out and stroked it. It got harder.
As she stroked my cock, she asked how big it was. I told her that it was about 16" long and 2 Β½" inches in diameter.
Her eyes got wide and she began rubbing her pussy harder and harder. Raising her skirt, she stuck a finger in her pussy and rubbed her clit. Within seconds, she was coming. Then she sucked all the pussy juice off her finger.
After driving for awhile, I asked if there were any special place she wanted to go. She said that she wanted to go to her house. She wanted to clean up and change clothes. After working all day, she felt the need to change out of the ones she had on.
I turned the car around and headed back to town. With her giving directions, we were at her place in no time.
Jane had a little house on the west side, nothing pretentious, but a good sized house just the same. She invited me in while she changed. When she came into the living room she was wearing a big smile and nothing else.
My cock hadn't found release in the car, but it had subsided. Now, it sprang to life again.
I rose from the sofa and walked toward her. She looked at the swelling in my crotch, smiled and retreated into the bedroom. I followed.
I was unprepared for what I saw. There were two other girls in the bedroom, both were as nude as Jane.
The three of them surrounded me. As they were kissing me and rubbing my cock, they began to remove my clothing.When they had my clothes off, Jane put a hand on my chest and pushed. I fell back on the bed and the three of them attacked.
One girl was on my left, kissing my neck, nibbling on my earlobes. She was running her hand the length of my chest, brushing my now stiff cock. The other girl was on my right, working on me in much the same way.
Jane was moving up and down my thighs kissing the right one, then the left. She would rub my ball sac, kiss the tip of my cock, then retreat.
The other two raised up and each tried to force a tit in my mouth. Both of them were holding my arms where I couldn't move.
Suddenly, I felt each of them fasten something around my wrists. As I looked, I saw a velvet wrist band attached to a rope. The rope was attached to the corner of the bed.
Before I could say anything, they had quickly moved to my feet and fastened them the same way. I was spread-eagled on the bed and couldn't move.
Jane motioned the other girls out of the room. They took their clothing and left. Then she turned her attention to me. My cock was oozing drops of pre-cum fluid in anticipation.
Jane mentioned that I had not protested being tied up and wondered why not. I told her that I really didn't think that she meant to hurt me.