Adam made all kinds of excuses for showing the pictures of my tits I'd sent him to his friends. He was drunk. He wanted to show them who had the hottest girlfriend. You would have let me show them if I asked you anyway. I didn't really care that he showed them, I was angry that he didn't tell me. I have big, natural 36 D's that he just loves. He gets insanely jealous because I must admit, I do like showing them off. He is always worried about another guy touching them. Probably because he knows how much I enjoy it. If you touch them right I just about cum on the spot. Its probably just insecurity, but he needed to be taught a lesson.
I let Adam think everything was fine for a few weeks and made all sorts of plans in my head. I got in touch with a friend that I grew up with who was coming home from deployment and asked if he would be willing to help me out. Blake was definitely on board since he has always wanted to become a little friendlier with my tits.
The day I decided to put my plan into action I prepared everything very carefully. I put on the lavender tank top and little black shorts that I wore to work out sometimes. I made sure I had nothing on underneath. Adam told me that he found it irresistible. I was hoping Blake would too. I figured after being away for 14 months he probably wouldn't care what I was wearing. I propped the pillows up on my bed so that Adam would have a perfect view of everything that was going on. I got out my strong metal handcuffs and put them on the nightstand. This was not going to be a job for the cute fuzzy ones.
Waiting was the hardest part. The anticipation was killing me. I was starting to get nervous that I'd give in to Adam the second he got here. When I heard his car I think I almost came right then. I opened the door to greet him with a big smile.
"Wow, babe, look at you," Adam said as he walked in the door and gave me a quick peck on the cheek. He quickly slid his arm around my body to give my ass a firm squeeze and continued inside so I could close the door. "Need a workout?"
"I really do but I don't feel like going all the way to the gym. I was kind of hoping you would be able to help me out a little. Maybe get my heart rate up?" I said.
"Summer, you naughty girl, what did you have in mind?" Adam asked with a big grin.
"Come with me and I'll show you," I said as I grabbed his hand and led him to my bedroom. With every step I felt my slit getting juicier and juicier. It didn't help that Adam used his free hand to grab my right tit as we walked. I was afraid that I'd give in the second we got to my bedroom but I stayed strong. As we walked through my bedroom door I turned toward him and said, "Now take everything off."
I saw Adam's eyes travel over to my nightstand and he smiled when he saw the handcuffs. "Feeling bossy today?" He stripped in record time, not being worried about being sexy at all. I'd counted on this.
"Get on the bed and get comfortable," I said. As he walked over to my bed I added, "And put your hands above your head."
"Yes Mistress Summer" Adam said with a chuckle. He did as I told him but I still didn't feel he was taking me seriously. After he was comfortable, I got on top of him and started kissing his neck the way he liked. I could feel his hardness increasing so I reached over for the handcuffs and sat up and straddled him. I made sure my big tits were rubbing against his face as I cuffed Adam's wrists to my headboard.
"Now sit back and enjoy," I said as I got up and brought the chair over from the corner of the room and put it in perfect view for him. I placed the computer chair there because it swivels. I wanted him to be able to see from every angle. I sat down and leaned back and started rubbing my hands over my chest and my stomach. I didn't know how long I could keep this up without just going for it. Where was Blake?
"Are you going to give me a striptease, Summer?" Adam asked. I could see his hard dick start glistening at the very tip. This was turning him on more than I'd expected.
"Something like that" I replied.