High walls with a tall red gate concealed a two story house with a balcony overlooking a long driveway. I began to muse about how that driveway must h...ave been the scene of many a game of hide and seek, or war, or whatever odd games kids concoct to kill time. The midnight air was chilly and I began to grow impatient. Faint hints of muddled baselines and melodies made its way from the nearby clubs and bars to mix with the sound of cicadas singing to the rustling of the leaves. My phone rang and. Suddenly a strong hand reached under her, cupping her pussy, and pulled her ass up in a high kneeling position, pushing her forward and impaling her mouth on Tyler's throbbing member. A hand kept her shoulders down and she felt trapped and vulnerable, all the more so as two fingers pressed into her pussy, coating themselves in her wetness. Her gasps of protest were muffled by the dick tickling the back of her throat and she flailed weakly against Tyler's thighs as he held her face against his. He simply looked at her with amusement. What do you want? Possibly too abrupt? Perhaps too obvious he got under her skin? He continued to smile slightly as he held her gaze. Another little staring contest perhaps, he suggested quietly, showing that he knew how she perceived him. Again, the anger rose. Why do you do it? What horrible little kicks can you possibly get out of making me feel uncomfortable? At work! He leaned on the bar, his eyes moving slowly down to her mouth. I like to see how. Sensing your excitement, his middle finger plunges into you. Your hips raise to meet him. I see your hips bucking and I, too, know just how excited you are. I also see how excited he is. His loose fitting pants are pushed out several inches. It's not lost on me that his cock is very near your mouth. I reach across the gap between us and you reach back. Our hands say everything that needs to be said about our connection. As if on cue, they both move to a position between our legs. You feel his.