He was an easy prey, Yuri. A little flirting and showing of skin in the bar and he was hard, I saw his face flush and his pants bulge. Some whispers in his ear, accidental touches and bumps and he was back in my place, pants down and legs spread in the leather sofa while I sat on the floor sucking his cock for a while before pulling out the ropes. I had to show him how it worked, what was important; a firm hold, tight knots. He learned fast.