## Miss Mcarthy and Me

Post by putasockinit2 » Thu Aug 04, 2016 12:38 pm

Having left college a few months back, without an imminent need to get a job, i was driving towards the nearby shopping centre when i spotted a blonde woman sat on the side of the road, appearing to be crying. As i approached in the car and slowed down she looked up, tears in her eyes yet she had worked hard not to let her mascara run.
"Miss...Miss Mcarthy? Is that you?" I asked, winding down the window as i pulled in to the side of the road where she was located.
"Not anymore." She sighed, looking like she could burst into tears yet again without a moment's notice. "I just lost my job effectively. I cant control them. Suddenly a fight breaks out, i cant stop it. The headmaster comes in, sees whats happening and sacks me on the spot. Im so humiliated."
By this time i had decided to get out of the car and sit next to her on the pavement. Miss Mcarthy was a curvaceous, beautiful woman. She was 23 6 months ago, a wek after my graduation. Her long blonde hair and tanned skin added to her naturally gorgeous looks, however it was clear to me this woman was in distress. She wore a short sleeved, purple blouse with a shlrt leather skirt that finished at her mid thighs. A large black belt around her middle seemed to further show off her curves. Tights and a pair of black high heels completed her look as she remained virtually motionless, staaring into oblivion. I felt bad for her. She was devastated.
"Come on, you're better than this place...you are far too beautiful to be left at the side of the road, let me take you home." I smiled, resting my hand on her thigh as a gesture of comfort. She looked accross and up at me, deep in my eyes like she could read me.
"If you wouldnt mind?" She sniffed, a smile finally beginning to break on that beautiful golden face. With that i took her hand in mine, opened the door to the passenger side of the car for her before getting in myself.
We eventually reached her house after roughly a 25 minute drive from the college. When we arrived i parked on the drive before a pause developed. And then suddenly she took me by surprise, leaning accross the car as she begsn to meet my tongue with hers. Caught a little off guard but also not refusing we continjed this kiss for a couple of minutes, searching for each other through a romantic embrace. When it finished a grin appeared on her face.
"Wow...I...gosh did i just do that?"
"I think so...not that i am complaining." I laughed as she looked accross at me. An indescribable flicker pulsed through her eyes, almost like i had just reunited her with the sensation of joy or happiness...maybe even passion.
"Look before this seems to go anywhere, there is something you need to know about me. Firstly i fancy the pants off of you. Secondly i am a kinky little bitch when i am with someone and not the dominant type. If you want this to progress, you have to be willing to deal with this." She smiled, a little embarrassed but an air of confidence had been injected into her no humiliation could tear down.
"You like it kinky huh?" I smiled slyly, plotting. "Hold on i need to get something." I smiled, letting her peck my cheek before i got out and headed to the boot. I then returned to the passenger door and opened it.
Roughly but playfully i unfastened her seat belt before pulling her out of the car, twisting her and kneeling her down in front of me. Her arms were then pukled together behind her tightly before i began winding duct tape tightly around her wrists.
"I can play kinky too" i winked whilst whispering in her ear. I couldnt believe this was happening.
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### Re: Miss Mcarthy and Me

Post by Radames0674 » Fri Aug 05, 2016 1:46 am

Go ahead!