I have to say, the rope bondage was skillfully done; the girl was dressed in a black t-shirt and denim shorts, her long legs crossed and tucked beneath her as she sat in the corner.
The ropes restrained her hands and only served to highlight her perfect curves.
I swallowed hard and decided to first help the girl untie the ropes.
I stepped forward, pulled off the black cloth blindfolding her, and the moment the girl saw it was me, there was a brief flash of surprise, "Why is it you? Where are the others?"
I shrugged, "Don't know, we must have been separated. Don't move; I'll get these ropes off you."
The girl was obedient and stayed completely still, though her intense gaze remained fixed on my face. Feeling a bit awkward, I lifted my head, "Is there something on my face?"
The girl smiled and shook her head, "No, it's just that you're even more handsome than the school heartthrob at our school."
