The same boy that I WAS interested in.This got me upset, so I pretended to go along with her plan. She wanted me to go down to the park where Bill and...his buddies hung out and try and seduce him. Well, I did. I showed up in a bikini. Bill was there along with three of his friends. Ryan, the guy I happened to like, along with his friend, Rick, was one of them. He looked hot. He had his shirt off playing frisbee. I got a little tingle just looking at him. Such a handsome, built guy. Kinda shy. Paisley tie askew, uneven with frantic tugging, his jacket held unsightly sweat stains under the arms. He paused at the crossroads looking for direction. ‘Mari!’ he cried. Only twilight silence answered his call. He continued to run wildly up the well trimmed green velvet slope. She had to be here, his hope gave his fear new twists in the chain of his thoughts. On the top of the hill stood a tiny stone house. Stained glass windows twinkling in the fading light. The mausoleum was closed to. He held something to my ass, I wasn't sure what it was at this point, and told me to sit down on it. I slowly lowered myself onto it realizing that it was a butt plug. He told me that if I let it fall out He'd give me a spanking I wouldn't believe. I sat there shivering knowing what He says He means. I heard Him moving around again. Then he whispered 'are you ready for this evening'. I just sat there and nodded my head not knowing whether or not to open my mouth and actually speak. With that. He knew precisely when to back off and hold me closely, and when to be forceful. This continued, for what seemed hours, as we would move from one oral position to another. I never will forget that moment when we were in a 69, with me on top of him, when I was so distracted by my cumming, I couldn't continue the blow job. I was powerless to do anything, and he moved me to just sit on his face. His only words were to "Grind Baby Girl." I did too, and the entire time I was grinding, I was telling.