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Meet me by the waterfall, at that old oak tree.
Bring your toys and I will bring my ropes.
Wear something pretty, maybe that lacy white lingerie that I like
I will bring the weed, some wine and cheese.
You better plan on all day. Or even all night.
Please dont play by yourself before then. I will be thinking about you.
Any requests?
This story starts to tell what happens next after finding a “Stranger at My Door” in my previous chapter.
She sat in the recliner just across the room from me, her wrists still cuffed behind her. I have to say she is quite the tease, she had a devlish grin on her face as she opened her knees wide, giving me a nice view up her skirt and showing her bright white panties.
She may have to pay for that .I took out my phone and started to video record her. “OK Pet” I said” Tell me again that you are here of your own free will. Please state the day and time as well.” I instructed her. “And also, please tell what I should do with you, and tell me how long will you stay here? ” I asked as I recorded her statements. Cindy, or Pet stated again stated for the camera that she was here of her own free will, after reciting the day and time she giggled and said “I told you that you can do whatever you like with me, and I will stay until noon tomorrow, unless you send me away earlier”.
My doorbell rang after dinner, I wasn’t expecting anyone. I peeked out and there was a cute, well sexy young lady standing there. I opened the door and greeted her. She seemed nervous and she was blushing. “Ummm you don’t know me, but I guess a friend of mine knows you or a friend of a friend. And yeah so here I am.” She grinned and turned around to show me that her hands were handcuffed behind her.
“What the Fuck?” I asked “What is this?”
She explained that it was some kind of a dare or challenge that she accepted and so someone that knows me sent her here and said she had to stay until morning or until I sent her away. I am trying to think of who that friend might be. Only my exes know about my kinky side. I think.
“So what do I do?” I asked her. “Well you could let me in, and then I guess it’s up to you” she said.
I should add that my cock was already erect from the situation. She was a nice looking blond girl, petite, and wearing one of those plaid skirt outfits that drive guys crazy.
There was a guy in her building that she thought was really hot. She seemed to see him a lot in the lobby and every now and then on the elevators. She was trying to think of a way to hook up with him since she had been single now for a few months now.
Then one day she saw him reading in a lounge chair in the lobby, so she took a seat across from him. She is not an extrovert, so this was difficult, she sat and stared when she thought he wasn’t looking. He was hot, tall, long dark hair, and a full beard.
He got up and walked toward her and said “I saw you looking”. Embarrassed now she blushed and her cheeks must have been beet red.
“Can I smell you?” he asked. She didnt know what to say. what did he mean? her perfume. She just smiled and replied “sure”.
She was totally taken aback when he got down on his knees and stuck his head in her crotch. She wore jeans today. And he literally sniffed her crotch. She was like, she didnt know what to do or say and it was just a few seconds and then when she was about to push him away he got up.