" I could see that Lauren was re-thinking her decision now but how could she turn back? "A-a-alright, that's fine." I smiled to myself and lead her ar...und the back, conveniently placing her walking closest to the tree directly beside my modified shed. As we came maybe a foot and a half from it, I quickly grabbed her by her waist-length hair and shoved her torso first into the tree, yanking her arms back roughly as I did so. The whole thing happened so fast, she barely had time to gasp before. What a pretty dress. That green goes well with your hair." Thank you sweet man. Anyway, the coffee's hot. I tried a new blend. I hope you like it. We have some scones this morning. I know you want one, don't you?"We had passed through into her kitchen. It was large, and had a breakfast nook there. I saw the pot and cups, along with lots of scones, some other pastries, and several tubs of jams and butter. Nice."I will, yes, I'll have a scone. I don't think I've had one since we were in Scotland. It was during this time that I adopted the principle that if I didn’t ask about your status, then I don’t want to know, and if you don’t ask me about mine, I’m not going to tell you even if I think I know I got pozzed or even tested poz. I figure, if you wanted to be protected, you’d have wrapped your cock up or mine, if I was fucking a hole. I was still on the fence about if a hole asked me if I was poz and I knew I was for sure, from being tested, would I tell him? And my answer surprised. " those words left her mouth clearly. I was hesitant, but gave in to the seduction. "Sure. I am game." I said. We left the bar and I started to drive us to her apartment. On the way there, she told me she appreciated the ride and placed her hand on my thigh. I felt my pants getting a little tighter. She slowly moved her hand higher toward my member. Her hand encircled it though my slacks and I felt as if I was in heaven. Being bad like this gave me quite a thrill. She kept rubbing.