****** Surprises ****** =============================================================================== Surprises The following story is written as a diary entry, holding all of her experiences as she had and how she would have 'told" them to the diary. I met this young man a while ago. My sister introduced us but I wasn't really paying attention. I was in my own thoughts, wondering about what I want to become. I did notice that he was kind of dark, looking as if he was depressed or repressed somehow. Seemed to me that, when he walked away, he wanted to say something else. Anyway, the other day I was standing in the parking lot saying goodbye to some friends when he walked up to me. This time, he spoke a bit more and woke me from my day, or should I say night, dreaming. He was so polite in his approach, asking if I remembered him. He reminded me where my sister introduced us, but I was a little foggy then. I didn't have much to do that night, so when he asked if I could take him to the ATM drive-through, I said ok. I watched him climb into the car, noticing that he slid more into the seat than settled back. We got to talking and it was amazing. I haven't talked like that since my sister left. I especially liked the way he made me laugh. The short drive to the Dietz street ATM was a bust, he said that the machine couldn't take deposits. There was another one, over at the mall, but he left the choice to go there up to me. I decided to take him there, partly because I didn't have much else to do, and partly because I didn't want to stop talking to him yet. He has this charming quality mixed with self-sarcasm, oddly refreshing. It has been a while since I laughed so whimsically. We talked the entire way to the mall, his voice seemed to be hushed, as if the full power of it could hurt me. I remember that he offered to buy me a slice of pizza. I thought he was just being nice for the ride I gave him, I never thought that after the ATM took his deposit that he would make it a point to take me to the pizzeria for a plain slice. I noticed that he didn't get anything. He said that he had a big dinner already, so I saved my slice for when I got back to my room. We talked again and he told me that he admired my will power for being able to save the slice. He would just start to tear into it. Remembering all that now, I see that I have smiled a lot with him. On the drive back, he mentioned that he had the movie Devil's Advocate, the one that I had been meaning to see. He offered and I accepted to watch it in his room later. The hour that I had, I ate the slice and felt excited over what was to come. I knew from what my sister told me that he was a very interesting person, and so far, he didn't disappoint. He was dressed in black when he came back to my room just after nine. We walked up the stairs to his room and got ready for the movie. His roommate left to go play pool and that is when I noticed a white bag in his overhead cupboard. He had dozed off a bit and I felt adventurous. I went over to take a look, not opening anything. He shocked me by whispering right behind me 'How's the movie?' I turned to hit him lightly on the shoulder, but I hit the wall instead, knocking the bag down and open. Out spilled a few neatly wrapped lengths of rope. I stared at them as he placed each one back into the bag and placed it back in its place. We both went back and sat down to watch the rest of the movie. I hadn't noticed when or how he did, but he had started to play with a small length of rope in his hands. It was like a snake under his ministrations, slithering over his fingers into impressive knots. I was slightly embarrassed when he caught me watching his hands instead of the movie. He lifted his hands and the rope, giving me a clearer view of the diamond knot he made. It was perfectly symmetrical, round, and looked as it was really tangled. I would love to have it for a necklace. As I watched, he unraveled it and tied one end to his arm and the other to the bedpost as easily as he would breathe. He asked me if I would like to watch the movie in a different way and I asked him to explain. He took my hand and kissed it, making me tremble slightly, but I didn't stop him. I let him pull me forward and kiss me up my arm, each tough of his lips rose those goosebumps that make me more aware of my surroundings. He raised my arm over my head, rubbing my neck and shoulder. It felts so good that I closed my eyes and sighed. I opened my eyes to see his fingers wrapping the rope around my wrist and to the foot of the bed. I was about to say no, but he lifted his finger to his lips and said 'trust me.' I closed my eyes and let him finish with my wrist. My leg rose and became suspended by another rope. I looked forward and saw the television, only the television. I couldn't turn my head; he had placed pillows around me so as I lay tied I couldn't move. I had one side free, but I wanted to experience what would come. And I am thankful that I did. I saw his body move in front of the television, toward the door. My heart started to beat faster, thinking that he was going to leave me. I heard the door open and it didn't close. The light from the hallway poured in and I felt a chilly breeze come in from the window. It washed over my head making my close my eyes, then it traveled down my neck and into my blouse. My skin tightened, I inhaled, and I felt the cold hand of nature fondle me gently. I heard the door close, opened my eyes and watched the rest of the movie, not knowing when or if he would open the door again. Since I began to feel the room heat up incredibly fast, I hoped he would. As the credits rolled, he moved in front of me again and let me loose. I looked around and saw that it was still just us in his room, and yet I could not catch my breath. He told me that he let the air flow over me and no one saw me in that position. I just smiled again and made plans to meet him for lunch the next day. I do not know what he did to me, but I really look forward to that lunch tomorrow. This story is part of White_Shadow's_Nasty_Stories. You may also want to visit: * Sexy_Top_100_Stories * Erotic_Top_100_Story_Sites