That wakes you up. You groan with pleasure and then confusion as you realize that you can't move. Then I slide a finger up your ass and you wonder i... you are dreaming of being fucked by two men. You try to move but can't as I slide my fingers in and out of you. You push against my hands, not caring why it is happening only that it feels so good. And then I stop. I walk around the other side of the bed so that you can see me and I take my cock out. I take my time so that you can look at. When the blindfold cam off, she saw the dark, powerful, black-clad stranger grinning wickedly down at her. Blushing with shame at her own excitement, she could imagine how her bound posture must thrust her breasts forward for his inspection as he yanked her skimpy brassiere free of her body. His touch expertly brought her nipples to a state of quivering stiffness, even as he just as expertly heated up her with solid, open-handed swats, administered while she was held forward with her arms. By the time it is over, it is time for me to meet up with my uncle, for dinner. I give him my address and tell him to come by anytime, I’d love to have some company. My uncle notices that I’m in a great mood, asking me what I did and why I seem so happy. I just tell him it was nice to get out of the house, to explore his little town. He seems content with my answer. We talk a bit when eating dinner, at the diner, before heading back home. I can’t help but wonder if my crush will actually ever. If only for ten seconds could I be a mind reader!She finally responded with a laugh. "You had me going there. You're good. For a moment there, I thought you were serious." I am serious," I said quietly but insistently."Leave me alone," she said calmly and turned away."Melissa!" I said. I reached out and grabbed her wrist."Let me go!" she yelled and tried to shake my hand free. I was determined to talk to her."Is this guy bothering you?" a male voice said.I released Melissa's wrist and turned to.