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I didn’t see her for the next few classes. And the next time I did see her, there were too many people around, and once again, she pretended not to even notice me.

Finally, we hit the last Friday of the month, when the class was always double length. I knew that none of the other parents would stick around for that one, and thought this might be the best chance. She came in right after I did, but much to my disappointment, didn’t stick around in the waiting area.

I was disappointed but resigned to two hours of boredom, but then my phone buzzed, showing a message from “Lilith.” I had no idea who that was. I’ve got a ton of contacts, but I usually know who they all are.

I opened it, and there was a photo of me, naked from the waste down, blindfolded and tied up in the bathroom, my cock sticking straight up.

I realized that she must have added herself as a contact while I was blindfolded. I usually don’t lock my phone since it’s usually in my hand or pants pocket. Guess that’s a lesson. I also realized that I’d clearly forgotten her name. I’d thought it was something more generic like Julie or Jennifer.

Even as I was thinking about that photo and how I felt about her having it, I got another text from her. “If you have my bra, meet me at the Red SUV one block down.

I didn’t hesitate. Sure enough, the SUV was at the curb and she was standing next to it, big sunglasses only adding to the suburban mom look.

“Hi, Lilith,” I said, starting to open up my briefcase.

“Not here, silly,” she stopped me. “Get in the back.”

I did so, and she walked around and got in the back on the other side. When she closed the door, she held out her hand, and I grabbed the bra and gave it to her.

“Thank you,” she said, putting it in a bag. “Now, take your shirt and shoes off.”

I felt a little awkward at the notion, but the windows were heavily tinted, and it was only my shirt and shoes, so I did so.

She smiled. “Okay, lie down on the floor face up.”

“I’m sorry?” I wasn’t expecting anything to happen here, surely.

“You heard me. Assuming you want to come, that is. That is why you’re here, right?” As she talked, she stroked me through my pants, my answer obvious without words.

I lay down. The SUV had a ton of room and no bump in the middle, so it was easy enough to be fully prone. She pulled her feet up so she was fully on the seat.

She then had me hold my hands up, and quickly wrapped a drawstring around them and pulled it tight. She ran the end of it through one of my belt loops, tying my hands down to my stomach.

“Now open up,” she said, and before I realized it, she’d shoved something cloth in my mouth.

“That’s three pairs of my panties bundled together.” Even as the thought of her panties karabük escort made my cock twitch, she leaned down, holding a pair of her ubiquitous pink sweatpants, and pulled it over my head. I felt her pull the drawstring to tighten it, and now I couldn’t see a thing. The pants were light, thankfully, so I could still breath through the cloth.

I heard the car door open and shut, then the front door do the same, and soon enough, the engine started. I was still horny, but also worried that I had no idea where I was going.

“So you know,” she said, as she drove, “my name isn’t actually Lilith. But in mythology, Lilith’s the woman who won’t let herself be dominated by a man, and I kind of like that. So yeah, as far as you’re concerned, that’s my name.”

We drove along, Lilith not saying anything, just playing the radio and humming along. I remembered that the windows to the back seat were tinted, and hoped they were tinted enough to prevent anyone from seeing me.

After about five minutes, we stopped. I tried to figure out all the neighborhoods five minutes away from the gym, but there were a lot of them, and I realized that was very deliberate on Lilith’s part.

Lilith got out, opened the back door, and untied my hands from my belt. She then helped me out.

Once I was standing, she tied the rope on my hands onto some sort of hook, then started to pull down my pants, lifting each foot to get them all the way off. She repeated this with my boxers, and now I was completely naked.

She unhooked my hands and walked me over a few feet, then had me sit in a padded chair with a long and narrow padded back. Once she was done, she tied something around my left wrist that felt like a strand of soft rope. She repeated this with my right. She then undid the drawstring around the wrists, and before I could even really figure out what was happening, she pulled my arms behind my back and the bench, where they were quickly tied off again.

Similar ropes were tied around my ankles, which were quickly secured.

I then felt Lilith straddle me, and she sat down, her weight instantly bringing my cock to attention. She was wearing jeans instead of sweats when I saw her earlier, and from the feel of things hadn’t changed out yet.

She removed the sweats from over my head. With her face so close to mine, I couldn’t really look around much, but it was clear we were in a large garage, maybe 2.5 or 3 cars big.

She hadn’t removed the gag yet, and she leaned forward and kissed my neck. It felt amazing, but I felt her start to nibble hard, and incredible as that felt, I didn’t want a bite mark or a hickey for my wife to see, so I shouted into my gag.

Lilith pulled back, and instantly got osmaniye escort it.

“Oh, yeah, that’s a conundrum. You don’t want your wife to see any marks on you, so no hickeys. But I do need to find a way to claim you. I’ll think about that. I wasn’t sure what she meant by that, butas she talked, Lilith had shifted so that my cock was between her two denim-clad thighs, and as she squeezed, I won’t pretend I was really able to think too clearly.

She then stood up before I could get too far along, and I could see enough of the garage to know that my initial thoughts were correct. While there was still space for a car, it was mostly a finished garage, with a washer/dryer and various workout equipment around.

In fact, as Lilith was about to explain, that’s what I was on right now.

“I never really thought we needed one of those adjustable weight benches, but it’s clearly coming in handy now,” she said. “Now, hold on – I’ve never adjusted this with someone in your position before.”

I could hear that sweet Midwestern giggle as she spoke, so out of place with what we were doing. And then I felt her lower the back part of the bench slowly, so that I went from sitting vertically to eventually mostly lying down, although I was still at a slight angle. My arms were now tied below me.

Lilith then walked away out of my line of sight. I heard some rustling, and she came back into my line of sight, wearing a pink bra that revealed way more of her amazing breasts than it covered.

I wasn’t at an angle at first to see the rest of her, but then she quickly stepped over the bench with one leg, standing straddling my chest, and I could see that she had a pair of tight crotchless black panties.

“I’m going to take your gag out, and I think you know what happens next,” she said. I nodded.

Indeed, as soon as she took the gag out, Lilith moved forward and planted her crotch right on my mouth. Once again I ate and licked that amazing pussy. This time, though, she was even more in control. The last two times I’d eaten her, I at least could move my head and control the pace. Here, Lilith had her entire weight on my mouth, and could move herself to ensure that I was giving her exactly the sort of attention she wanted.

Making it even worse, as I worked at her, Lilith occasionally slid forward, pushing her panties and pussy nearly to my nose. I already could barely catch the occasional breath through my mouth, but now I had to worry about my nose as well.

I ate her to four orgasms this way. And unlike the previous times, where she’d strained to be quiet, here, she let it all out. Lilith was loud. I have to admit, her screams of pleasure definitely boosted my ego.

When she was marmaris escort done, Lilith slid back, a satisfied grin on her face. She sat on my chest, and I could feel the slickness of her pussy there even as the juices all over my face dried.

“And now, I believe I said last time that I’d maybe let you come. Do you think I should?”

“Yes, please,” I said. God, I need this woman.

“Do you want to fuck me?”

“Absolutely!”

“Well, the first time I let you enter me, you came right away. So I don’t think you’ve earned a second chance yet. And you certainly haven’t proven you’re worth having my lips on your cock. You’ll just have to settle for a hand job for now.”

Lilith stood up, turned around without any fanfare and leaned down and grabbed my cock. Her hands were sticky with her own juices, which she slowly used to run her hand up and down my shaft. She was incredible, and if she hadn’t deliberately slowed her pace a few times, I’d have exploded so much more quickly. As it stood, I eventually couldn’t hold out, and had an amazing orgasm. I might have been as loud as she’d been.

As I caught my breath, Lilith turned around and straddled my chest again.

“I’ve got something for you,” she said. Before I could really even process what was happening, she’d reached her left hand out and stuck the tips in my mouth. As I quickly discovered, they were covered with my come!

“You came in my pussy and ate the come out of it. Seems reasonable that you’d also eat from my hand,” she said matter-of-factly. I wasn’t really in a position to argue, especially when she then poured the much bigger load of come that was in her cupped right hand onto those fingers, letting it all drip into my mouth. I also couldn’t deny that this was kind of turning me on. I even felt my cock starting to get hard again.

But that didn’t concern Lilith, and I suspected time was running short. Once she was done, she stood up, removed the crotchless panties, and shoved those in my mouth as well. They were much less bulky than the last gag, but I got the message.

The next part of things was basically the reverse of what happened when we came in. She pulled the sweats over my head, untied me, and slowly dressed me, starting with my shirt. When she put my pants on, I realized that she hadn’t put my underwear back in, so I was now commando! After she finished zipping me up, she stood and whispered into my ear, “those boxers are the price you pay for coming.”

She finished getting me dressed and into the car, and we were soon back on the road. As she drove, she talked.

“Just so we’re perfectly clear, just because you have my number in your phone does not mean you get to call me or text me. When I text you, unless I ask you a question, you don’t need to respond.” Even if I wasn’t gagged, this obviously wasn’t a debate.

When we stopped, it was in a shopping center about a block away from the gym. She removed my gag and hood, and had me get out.

“You can walk the rest of the way.”

When I got to the gym, she’d already picked her kid up and was walking away, and I hurried in to not be late.

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