Slave Peach, you are now on free time. Bud, just call her 'Peach', if you would." Unsnapping the leash from Peach's collar, Duchess walked away, still...naked."Hello, Peach. If I slip and call you Meghan, please don't tell Duchess, OK?" You mean, she'll spank your ass, too?" Peach retorted."No, but I'm trying to help any way I can," he explained."Yeah, I know she's trying to help my fucked-up family." Is it working?" Both teens had sat on the pool edge during this preliminary dialogue. They were. My hand slid under his linen shirt, already wet due to the water. I touched his hard chest, and circled my index finger around his left nipple. Hi bit my lower lip in excitement.We sat up. He removed his shirt, keeping his shorts on. He pulled my dress and had me wriggle out of it. We lay down again, the cold sand under our backs. He kissed my navel, touching his tongue to it. My knees lifted a little. I grabbed his head with my hands.His mouth and fingers continued to explore me. He traced my. Someone was inside and I was going to pull him or her out.Sure enough, as I jumped, I hit someone. I wrapped them up and my momentum carried us out to the other side. The cloud seemed to evaporate and disappear. The person I grappled tried to fight me, tried to pull my arms and legs off them, but I was a lot stronger.Whoever it was wore a hooded jacket and I was at their back. My grappling gave me clues that told me I was holding a man, like the lack of breasts and the strength with which he. His is a super small post (approx 630 words) but I think it's a yummy short. Let me know what you think, it's been a while since I've written anything