Maybe I'll see you at the courts," I said, backing away. She caught up with me and I felt her breasts against my chest just as she planted a kiss on m... lips. Instinctively, I wrapped my arms around her and let her dart her tongue between my lips. For seventeen, she was an accomplished kisser. I felt my cock growing."Are you sure you don't want to come upstairs," she asked."I've really got to get some sleep tonight," I said, backing away, hoping I wouldn't need to go into detail about how I had. W wasnt found until you saw me in front of your house. I was hiding for like 20 minutes. I finally gave up. Where were you hiding? It must have been a good spot. Inside, I jolted, does she know I was watching? Theres no way. It was too dark, I thought. I was in the bushes by the fence. It was completely pitch black. No one could see me. Good job! What movie is&hellip,DAMMIT! What? I questioned her outburst. This ice cream bar is melting and it dripped on my shirt. I love this shirt. Maybe you. And it pains her. “I have something for you,” she whispers. “Wait right here.” She slinks out of the pickup like a cat, snakeskin boots crunching over the gravel as she heads over to a house that looks like a modernized barn. I let my eyes follow the sway of her heartbreaker ass until she disappears inside. I want to speed off. But I don’t. I stay. Guilt can really weigh like an anchor sometimes. When she returns, she drops a wooden basket of strawberries in my lap. They look like glittering. I stood up, handcuffs and vibe in hand for her to see."You mean toys like these?" I asked, "and no, I have no problem at all to being helpless while you ravish me."She came across to join me, eagerly kneeling to explore the cupboard."Goodness," she exclaimed, "you have almost as many as me."I kneeled next to her and kissed her neck. "There are more upstairs, in my bedside cabinet," I told her. "These are just to save me going upstairs, if any of my friends want to start enjoying me down here.".