Sometimes she just loved to get freaky. She liked to get up on the kitchen table, naked, and blindfolded, with her ankles tied, and her ass in the air. She'd imagine him there, staring at her with desire. She'd bring her toy and use that, in the front, and her favorite, in the back. She'd touch herself in anticipation, getting more and more turned on. Sometimes she'd imagine just her boyfriend there. Sometimes him and his best friend, and sometimes all the guys from his work. This is how she'd love to masturbate when she was alone and lonely. Maybe tying her own legs and blindfolding herself seemed a little excessive, but it helped put her more fully in the mood.
She knew if he came by when she was tied and doing herself in the ass with her vibe that she'd have no way to leap off the table. She'd be caught in the act. So far, she has never been caught. But she keeps hoping. Each time she climbs on the table, her ass facing the apartment door, she fantasizes that he will come in. If he is alone of with friends, she will be taken.
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