I watched as Janice pushed her bra up, exposing her beautiful firm tits to me as she positioned her hand so she could use her figures to slowly circle her plump nipple while her other hand raised up the front of her skirt and began to softly rub the outside of her freshly shaved pussy. I watch as she moved her hand up from her pussy lips to her swollen clit, pressed down on it with one figure then moved it from side to side, then up and down, finishing in small counterclockwise circles.

Her eyes closed and a smile appeared on her young round face. Soon after she was breathing heavy and shaking from a massive self induced orgasm.

I watched as Janice moved her hand away from her now dripping pussy. She opened her eyes to stare at me. It was a stare of focus, a look to insure I was watching her, absorbing all that she was offering me here in her room.
Her smile slowly returned, a much more wicked smile than before one which sent a chill up my spine. She paused long enough to look at the video camera she had set up in the corner behind the bed near the headboard where two long chain handcuffs hung. She looked back at me, sizing me up as she slipped her hand back down between her moist pussy lips and inserted two of her well manicured figures deep inside her pussy bending slightly to get their full effect.

Next?

At that moment Janice had a premonition.

A giant hand smacked her on the ass as she was bending over and a soft nurturing voice told her she had to pick up all her toys and move to another room!

Shit! Everyone told me the acid tabs I took when I was younger would come back to haunt me in my later years but that was a serious trip! She thought to herself as she regained her composure and hurried to continue what she had started.

Janice looked at the older man with a mixture of arousal and disdain. It was amazing to her how easy it was to pick up these 40something year old men and lure them back to her apartment. Does every man over 40 have a midlife crisis that forces him to seek out a 22 year old such as herself she wondered. Of course her shrink said Janice was fixated on punishing all older men for not being her Daddy.

"What does that crazy shrink know anyway?" Janice thought to herself as her finger moved effortlessly through her wetness.

" All she ever asks about is what do I think about when I masturbate? Poor shrink probably can't get anyone to play with her pussy and uses the experiences of others to get herself off"

Janice forced herself to refocus on the man watching her from the chair. He had been so easy. One coy smile from her at the bar and he was buying her drinks. Laugh at a couple of his lame jokes, a casual touch of her hand on his thigh, and here they were. She wondered if he would be just as easy to get in the handcuffs. A small orgasm bubbled up in her pussy thinking about the handcuffs. After it passed she licked some more juice from her fingers.

Minutes later the man was laying naked on Janice's bed, his hands secured in the cuffs. He, Janice had learned his name was Tom at the bar but she would not give him the dignity of using his name, had a impressive hardon Janice had to admit. She wondered how the hot wax would feel on it as she picked up the burning candle from the nightstand.