The corn stems were gold, darker than his sun bleached hair, and waved in the breeze at waist level. Tanned bare limbs and a pair of dusty blue shorts... He dabbled his toes the clear running blue water and smiled to himself."Apollo!"The little boy turns and half blinded by the low sun, raises a hand to shade sky blue eyes to see a slim girlish figure in a light cotton sundress with long wavy hair running toward him over the field.That same girl, maybe three or four years older, in hipster jeans. I had one other unusual experience. One Friday evening at around seven Mary called.?Hi, how ya doin’???I’ll pick you up in ten minutes.??No, I’ve got a ride home. Go lock yourself in the basement with the bedroom camera on. I’ve got a surprise for you.??As you command Mistress. Bye.?I hung up, and went into the basement. I took off my clothes and locked on the handcuffs and ankle restraints. I turned on the TV, and locked myself into the cell. About 45 minutes passed before I heard people come. She had always said she was envious because my hair was so blond. She gave me a smile and leaned over to kiss my forehead before leaving. I could see the outline of one nipple then and I knew for sure she wasn't wearing a bra. She walked out the front door and I went back to the garage.I had finished the work bench and was just sweeping it clean with a small hand brush that had been covered up by some other stuff when I heard the back door of Mary's house close. I peered through the dirty. My body pulsed in bliss and lust, I was dimly aware of the click and flash of a camera going off somewhere in the room but I was too far gone to care. My hips began to rotate to the vibrator as I positioned myself to extend the glorious climax I was experiencing. When the vibe finally fell away, I was gasping for air as after shocks ripped through me. She placed a single finger at the base of my spine and pressed down forcing my body to the table and an intense shudder shook my body. Still.