The next day

The next day, Tim couldn't concentrate at work. All he could think about was Tracy and the video she had sent him. He kept checking his phone, hoping for a message from her. He tried to call her, send her messages but she never answered. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, his phone buzzed.

It was a text from Tracy, inviting him over to her place. His heart leapt into his throat as he quickly typed out an acceptance and headed out the door.

When he arrived at her house, he couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked. She was wearing a tight dress that hugged her curves, and her hair was loose around her shoulders. "Wow Tracy... i never saw this dress! It looks wonderfull on you!" He said smiling. As they sat on her couch, she leaned in close and whispered, "I have a little surprise for you, Timmy."

Her tone was husky and provocative, sending shivers down his spine. Before he could respond, she stood up and started undoing the buttons on her dress, revealing a black lace bra and matching panties. Tim's eyes were glued to her body as she slowly slipped out of her clothes, leaving her standing before him in nothing but lingerie.

"Come here, you naughty boy," she purred, crawling across the couch towards him. Tim could feel himself getting harder as he watched her approach. When she reached him, she wrapped her arms around him and kissed him deeply, her dancing against his lips.

As they made out, Tim couldn't help but notice her panties wetness. It was clear she was just as horny as he was. Suddenly, she pulled away and stood up, walking towards her bedroom, making her ass sway.

"Wait, where are you going?" he called after her.

She turned around and grinned, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "I have something special planned for us, Timmy. Just trust me."

With that, she disappeared into her room, leaving Tim to wonder what she had in store for him. Minutes later, he heard the sound of soft music coming from her room. It was a mix of sultry jazz and seductive electronica.

Feeling nervous yet excited, Tim followed the sound into her bedroom. And then he saw her. She was lying on her bed, wearing nothing but a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs.

"Tracy, what's going on?" he asked, his voice quivering with anticipation.

"Relax, silly," she said, her voice soft and reassuring. "This is all part of the surprise."

Without warning, she leaned forward and kissed him again, her tongue darting into his mouth with expert precision. As they kissed, Tim could feel her hands cuffing him to the bedpost and the blindfold on his eyes.

"Don't worry, I've got you," she whispered against his lips. "Now just let go and enjoy the ride."

With that, she removed the blindfold and revealed herself, wearing nothing but a 20 cm strap on... She smile and take out a phone, not hers but Ryan's... "Tracy what are you doing with his phone?" She didn't answered and started to record with a grin.

She climbed onto the bed and straddled him, her wet pussy hovering just above his hard cock.

"Tracy, are you sure about this? What are you doing?" he asked, his heart pounding in his chest.

She smiled and leaned down to kiss him again, her breasts brushing against his chest. "Trust me, Timmy," she whispered. "This is going to be the best night of your life."