The train came to a stop and we left the carriage and walked out into the fresh night air, it was just a short walk to your home. We had to walk up a flight of stairs to your flat, you opened the door and invited me in, I was quite nervous going into a complete strangers home, yet I felt safe.
Literally as the door closed behind me you, you pulled me towards you and kissed me with some urgency, your tongue explored every part of my mouth, your hands began to feel my curves for the first time that evening. You were horny as hell and I loved every moment of it. Whilst kissing you were pulling me towards a doorway. Pausing briefly to open the door holding my hand you pulled into the bedroom, just gazing at me.
In your bedroom at the end of the bed you began to undo my blouse, button by button, admiring and taken everything in, pushing the blouse over my shoulders you leant forward and nuzzled at my neck, whilst your hands felt their way over my arms and cupping my breasts, my blouse fell to the floor. You pulled your shirt off revealing a slightly hairy chest, your hands made their way to my skirt and you undid the button it fell to the floor also. I was stood there in my matching pink thong and bra.
You told me to lie on the bed you had something planned; instinctively I did as I was told. With that you leant forward and whispered to me to trust you, the adrenalin that was rushing through my body now was intense, you got some kind of scarf and placed it over my eyes tying it slightly, I was scared yet I trusted you. You gently took hold of my hands and told me to hold onto the headboard rail, I could feel you tying my hands to the headboard. I became aware of my other senses; I could feel my heart pounding and my heavy breathing. You took hold of my other hand and did the same thing.