She was looking around nervously, it looked like she was making sure she was alone. He waited patiently as she had a good look around then quickly unb...ttoned her jeans and sat down on a picnic bench, slipping off her trainers then easing the tight denim from her slender legs. ‘Good grief, I think she’s undressing, Betsy!’ he muttered as he slipped behind a tree trunk, his years of army training kicking in as he blended into the shadows in his dull olive jacket and brown cords. He wondered. We were all pretty wasted when one of the men, out of the blue said to me, he new guy, ever sucked dick before? At first I just assumed I was being joked with so I just laughed it off. But he then again asked, I'm serious, have you ever sucked another man's cock before? I said no, and at this very moment, he looked at me, unzipped his fly, pulled out his erect cock and said, well you're gonna tonight. Now, to this day I don't know why, but in that moment, staring down at that beautiful male. I felt as completely naked as I was in Dall'spainting. I wished the weather was colder so I could put on aboutsixteen layers of clothes. But even then, I'd probably feel just asexposed.I needed to talk to Dallas and find out why she did this to me. Desire?Revenge? Or just to bite her head off. Unfortunately, since droppingthe art bomb on us, she'd blown off school completely. She'd alwayssuffered from migraines and deep depressions so she really racked upabsences even in the best of times. If. She put her hand in his, and he led her to the X-cross. She stepped onto the two foot stands, and her legs were spread and her pussy exposed. Matt told her to stretch out one arm, and he closed the steel clasp on her wrist and tightened the chain. He asked her to stretch out her other arm, and again he closed the clasp and locked it with a padlock, and then tightened the chain until her arms were stretched taut in the X and she was on her tiptoes.“Not fake, but real,” Matt whispered to Sally..