"Bondage is a different kind of experience. It can be rough, it can be gentle, it can be painful. But done right, it always has pleasure.. :)"Bondage?...Leslie`s heart pounded. Her head swam."I really want to try this, and Dave.... he`s so cute and fun....."Leslie decided to go for it, but with a condition. "Dave, I have one limit." Go on," he answered."No sex." No sex?" I`m paranoid about being pregnant, and I don`t want to risk it.... and I don`t know if I`m ready, and...." Leslie began to. I was shit scared by now.Our faces were facing each other and we’re separated by only a few centimeters. I looked into his deep blue eyes (yes! Blue eyes) his breath was merging with mine and in a fraction which seemed like an eternity his lips touched mine, it was the softest touch ever. I didn’t respond and just sat still.He slowly parted my lips and his tongue entered and played around with mine for some time. His one hand was caressing my hair while the other was on my face. I could see the. As they got farther away we opened the sandbox slowly and seeing they were nowhere around we we got up and out from there and ran to another hiding spot.The game went on for awhile and soon it was our turn to go hide again. We both ran to the corner and got inside the sandbox again. This time Ronald reached out and took my hand and put it on his jeans crouch without any hesitation. I quickly started to rub at his crouch and fumbled to find his zipper and open it. I took off my glove on. She’d been polite, thank goodness, but she knew it had hurt Julie’s feelings. ‘Gwen!’ a voice shouted, and Gwen jumped and looked around. ‘Take your break!’ Ernie, the line supervisor shouted at her. She nodded and stumbled away to stretch a bit. She got a soda from the vending machine and caught her reflection in the machine’s surface. Gwen dropped the icy can into the garbage. Two hours later Gwen sat in the lunch room. She’d forgotten to grab anything for lunch, so she sipped at the bitter.