You called up and said you had a huge surprise for me. I was hoping it was dinner and a movie, I asked for hints, but you gave me none. So I asked what I should wear. You said that little flowing black skirt of yours, with that tight, red button down, little shirt with a black silk thong and a black silk bra. I said that seemed very specific, we must be going somewhere nice. And you said you would pick me up in 30 minutes. I wouldn't waste time getting ready for something like that.
30 minutes pasts and there you are. I answer the door and you say I look amazing and pull me in to give me a deep kiss running your hand up my leg to feel the thong you had requested, knowing it's only for you, I hate these things. And that's when you ask if I trust you. I pull away and say of course. You hand me a black bandana and say "put this on over your eyes, you will have to wear it most of the night."
I was like, "I trust you but come on it's not that big of a surprise."
You say, "Yes it is, it's requested you wear this. If you trust me, you will."
So I covered my eyes, and said, "I'm not talking to you. Till I know what's going on."
We get in the car and when you can't see it seems like forever. You slide your hand back up my skirt. I can't help but moan in pleasure; I'm so turned on by being held in the dark. You say see that makes you feel better, still mad at me? I said yes and I will be till I can see. You said I think that's going to be awhile, but I promise you are going to love every minute of it.
Finally the car comes to a stop; you get out of the car and get me. We walk a few steps and I hear you knock at the door. The door opens and a hand grabs at mine and brings me inside. It's not yours. This hand is soft and inviting, and I can still feel you behind guiding me. I ask if I can finally take this thing off, and you said no I'm sorry but you promised. Just trust me baby.
And then from the other side of the room I hear, "That will be enough talking. It's ok. Keep your eyes hidden, I promise you will enjoy this" comes from a woman, she sounds very soothing but very strict.
And that's when I say, "What is going on here, please tell me, I'm getting kind of scared."
I feel the soft hands rub down my cheek, "It's ok honey, I'm going to take good care of you, both of you," from the woman. She takes my hand and leads me to another room where she sets me down on what feels like a bed. It's got a very silky feeling then she tells me to sit back till I feel the headboard. I do as she says.
When I hear you ask what you are to do, and her reply is to sit there and watch till you are needed. I'm getting so turned on but still a little scared, I had always wanted to be with a woman and you knew this but I had no idea it would be anything like this. I scooted up and felt someone get on the bed in front of me, crawling towards me, the soft hands grabbed my right hand and raised it up, at the same time I felt something soft and fluffy wrap around my wrist. She was tying me to the bed. She did the same thing to me left hand. I felt her lean down on me, she whispered you are going to enjoy every minute of this as she grabbed my right ankle to something off of the side of the bed and then my left. I was able to still move them pretty freely to a point. I loved every bit of her taking control and I could not help but want more and more.
I felt her body come down over mine. She was breathing heavy on my face, I wanted her, trying to move my legs to help move her closer. But instead she was resisting me, teasing me. Making me want her more. I felt her breathe down my neck, her hand slowly run down my top curves. Stopping at my breasts and making sure to give them both such attention. I wanted her to rip my top open right then. But she didn't, she was still moving down. Her hands sliding down my stomach and now to my black skirt. I felt her soft hand reach under to my thigh. Running her fingers up and down teasing me. I thought I would orgasm right then, but just then she spoke. I see he told you to wear thong for me as she slides her fingers down the small stringy straps, and I let out another moan of pleasure.