Garry headed to make the drinks. He glanced over to see Deana, apparently thinking through her options, and opportunity. Garry made his way to the sofa, and handed the drink to her, sitting beside her. Deana took a drink from her glass, and smiled at Garry. "So, I have some idea's about that campaign," Garry stated.
Deana's face fell, just a bit, wondering if he did indeed have work on his mind. Garry began discussing idea's with her and getting her input. In only a few moments, he rose from the sofa. "Hey, you going to nurse that drink all night?" Garry smiled and reached for Deana's drink. "Let me top it off for you." Returning with a full glass, he sat back down beside her. As they talked, she tried to keep pace with his drinking. On his second trip, he was pleased to see that Deana's glass was almost empty. He filled her glass, and half filled his own. As they talked, Garry again ran his hand over her arm. "You're such a clever girl. I'm glad your on the team." Deana was speechless. When Garry went for the third drink, he held his glass so Deana would not see that it had barely been touched. Returning, he noticed Deana's posture seemed much more relaxed.
They talked, as Garry moved his hand to Deana's hair. He lightly touched it, then with his finger, brushed it softly away from her face. "You are stunning," he spoke softly. Before she could reply, he was on his feet again. "Bottoms up," he chuckled, signaling to her drink.
Deana forced down nearly the entire drink, then almost sank back into the sofa. Garry studied her as he returned with her fresh drink, and the same one he had had since the second trip. Garry waited until she had finished half the drink, then made his move. He leaned in toward her, and she responded by moving in toward him. Garry put his hand on her face, and placed his lips to hers. She yielded to his advance, and returned the kiss. Their tongues dualed as Garry began to roam his hands on her body. Deana offered only slight resistance as she said, "Are you sure Renne won't walk in on us?"
Garry smiled, wickedly, and said, "Don't worry about a thing."
He continued to move his hands on her, running them over her breasts, and applying some pressure. Deana moaned as her hands stroked Garry's back. His hand moved down to the hem of her dress, and he lifted it. Running his hand up her thigh, Deana opened her legs allowing him access. His hand touched the crotch of her panties, already damp, and he slid the elastic aside. As his finger touched her clit, she moaned loudly and moved her hand to his cock. "Mmmm, your going to love what comes next," Gary moaned. He took her hand and helped her to stand. He took her into his arms and kissed her again, before leading her to the bedroom.
As He and Renne had figured, she offered no resistance. Once inside the bedroom, Garry began kissing her again, as he removed her dress. He ran his hands around her, and unhooked her bra, quickly bending and taking a nipple into his mouth. He sucked her nipple into his mouth, and began flicking his tongue over it. Deana's hands were on his head, her back arching slightly. Garry straightened and began undressing. Deana helped him pull off his clothes. She ran her fingers over his skin, and kissed his neck. He kissed her as he led her onto the bed. He lay next to her, and whispered into her ear. "I have something for you." He quickly got up from the bed and moved to the closet, returning to the bed with several of his ties. Deana looked at him quizzically, but smiled. Garry placed one tie over her eyes, and Deana started to object. Garry placed a finger on her mouth and whispered, "shhhh, you're going to love it." He finished putting the home fashioned blind fold on her, and his lips sought hers, kissing her deeply.
Deana could feel his lips on hers, and she grew more excited having been blindfolded. No one had ever done this to her before, and she was enjoying it. She then felt his lips on her ear, then neck, then down to her breast. She moaned as he again took a nipple into his mouth, his hand caressing her other breast. She felt so incredibly hot, so ready, but he was taking his time.
As Garry sucked on her nipple, he reached down and began to rub Deana's clit, then inserting a finger inside her. This move began Deana moving her hips. "Oh God," she moaned. Garry continued to move first one, then two fingers in and out of her cunt. His fingers fast becoming slick with her juices. Deana moved her hand down to his, and Garry grabbed it firmly. Deana then felt a tie being secured onto her wrist. The uncertainty she felt only added to her excitement. Her hand was then raised and Garry secured the other end of the tie to one of the posts. He then continued with her other wrist.
"Garry," she began, but he cut off her words.
"Just relax, enjoy the sensations," he said softly
Deana began to writhe as he moved his lips on her, and fucked her with his fingers. She felt a shifting on the bed, and wondered what he was doing. She felt another shift of weight on the bed. This time, there were no hands on her, just a mouth which attached itself firmly to her clit. Deana cried out, and moaned. She felt the tongue flicking quickly over her clit, then sucking it in. Deana could not stop moaning, or squirming, although her binds held her hands tightly. Deana moved her hips upward as the tongue entered her hole, then went back over her clit. "Oh God," she moaned, her back beginning to arch, "I'm going to cum."
As Deana's body began to convulse, she felt a hand at her blindfold, removing it. Her orgasm was strong, and continued as the tie was removed from her eyes. As she looked down, she screamed, both in pleasure and shock, as she saw Renne's cum soaked face looking up at her from between her legs. 'Oh my God, what have I gotten myself into,' she wondered.
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