Don't proceed if you are not the open-minded type .... I have deleted out some of the lines and words, but I am sure not enough of them for everyone....
Anyway, part of the first chapter of six chapters ( and growing ...)
Chapter 1
The Keys
She woke with a hangover, not quite sure where she was, and worse who she was with. Her first real thought was "morning breath." Her second thought was "who's morning breath." It came back to her through the fog in her brain and the pounding in her temples. Strip poker or something like it, with a lot of shots. She tried to turn over and found her arms and legs pulling against something. She half panicked and raised her voice.
"Francisco, what is this," she raised one arm and looked at the handcuff with her hand in it and Francisco's hand and limp arm in the other side. He woke slowly, not hungover but obviously still half a sleep.
"What's what," he mumbled.
"What's this," holding up her cuffed wrist to his half opened eyes. She had tried to move her legs and found his legs following. Her other arm was under her and she found it impossible to move. It was numb, but she thought she felt a cuff on it, too.
"Who locked us up," she said now her voice rising.
Francisco cleared his voice and looked at her. His first thought was how gorgeous she looked laying beside him nude. He cleared his throat again and answered her in a whisper since his face was only inches from her, "we did it. It was my fantasy and you said okay. But you were drunk, too much, I guess."
"I don't remember, what did we do."
"We put these cuffs on each other. And then,"
"I don't remember, did we have sex?" Teri was blunt, but she was always blunt.
"No, not yet. You fell asleep, or passed out, I am not sure. We were kissing and then you just stopped. But, no worries, we have time."
She was suddenly aware of his hard cock against her leg. She looked down, more in disbelief that she was in this situation than any alarm at feeling his cock. She would have felt insulted if her nude body pushed next to his did not cause him a problem. A moment latter she felt her stomach roll over, read to dispel the liquor left from the night before. "I am going to be sick, get these off, now."
"I can't, don't you remember."
"No, I am going to throw up." Francisco sat up and rotated his feet out of bed dragging Teri's legs and body with his. He helped her up and the two stood facing each other. She was tall, about five nine, he was just under six foot. His body was athletic, her's wispy and thin. Her boobs, still round and hard at nearly forty looked over-sized next to her thin body. His skin, a dark brown color, contrasted sharply against her completely white, almost pale skin. She was proud of her 34-22-35 inch body, but at the moment she was dizzy and trying not to throw up. Francisco backed her into the bathroom without saying anything. Once to the toilet, they both looked at each other wondering exactly how to proceed. The bathroom was narrow with cabinets and mirrors on the left, a shower on the right and in the back right corner there was the toilet on the other side of the shower.
Teri felt like she was turning green. The chain between the cuffs was too short, less than two inches and it was hard to figure out how she was going to bend over the toilet with any grace attached to Francisco. She watched him raise the cover and then sit down.
"You are going to have to throw up between my legs, unless you can think of another way." His cock had gone down. It was hard to look at someone about to throw up and think of sexy things.
Terri would have thought it funny if she felt better, but she was fighting back throwing up and for the moment did not find an ounce of humor in being cuffed to a beautiful nude man. "God damn it, where are the keys. I want these off right now."
"I am sorry, but that is not possible."
"Where are they," and not waiting for him to respond, "where are the god damn keys."
"They are in boxes we hid last night and other places."
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