Well I was going out to get the garbage can the other day, and she was getting her mail and said hi. We chatted about this and that for a minute or t...o, when I mentioned you came over to watch the game. She asked if the red truck was yours and I said yes." John paused then, and I gave him a 'so what then?' look, and he continued. "She said that I might want to be more careful about closing my curtains." Shit" I said. "Is she pissed?" Well, no, actually. I apologized and said I'd be. We moved to a restaurant. We booked a room and locked the door. She looks much tensed as I came near to her. Without any talks, I hugged her and she too hugged me tightly. I started kissing her lips, ears, face and neck and give special attention to her neck by licking the sensitive area. She was shivering with pleasure and she hugged me more like there is no tomorrow. I started touching her body through dress. She slowly removed my shirt and kissed my hairy chest. I took her to bedroom and. Then, holding me to ensure I wouldn’t fall, he guided my arms upward to stretch over my head to the narrow top of the cage. The two other portions of the door then closed to seal me into the cage and I quickly found that the narrow confines of the top prevented me from lowering my arms. Oh how I wanted to lower them and rub my secret spots, but this was impossible, leaving me to squirm in unfulfilled passions. Then he went a step further and padlocked the chain between the handcuffs to the. Jesse was much shorter than Alex, about 5'10" with a dirty blond crew cut. He had wide shoulders and a good body from wrestling. Alex felt something stir in his shorts, but dismissed it as nothing. He stared down the other team. Eventually, someone shouted "go!" and everyone reached down and grabbed a handful of mud.The first shot hit Alex square in the chest. Not wanting to ruin his new shirt, he took it off and threw it to the side before charging the other team. Mud was flying everywhere..