."I nailed two!" Ryoko heard, turning slightly to her immediate left, she wasn't really surprised seeing Kiyone come sprinting out of the dark."Three ...down, two to go!" Ryoko told her. "Ether of them the shooter?" I don't think so," Kiyone shook her head. "Otherwise they would have used it?" Key," Ryoko Told her concerned. "You're bleeding babe."Reaching up Kiyone touched her ubiquitous headband. Not surprised when her fingers came away bloody. She probed the wound. Finding most of the bleeding. If we had been able to see each other regularly, things might have been different, but they weren’t.Dale and I had grown apart a bit, too. It wasn’t that he wasn’t my friend, or even that he wasn’t a close friend - he was both of those. But our lives had diverged enough that the relationship wasn’t the same. That said, if by some miracle, he were to move back to the area, I was reasonably sure we’d rekindle that old relationship, because it had been much, much deeper than any other relationship. He had really turned me on and all I wanted to do was be naughty!We looked at each other and I simply said ‘hot fantasy’He smiled and said ‘well it will probably never happen, sadly but I know it would relax me in this situation.’I stepped forward and kissed him, a hot, wet kiss, sharing our tongues. I stepped back waiting for the fallout but it didn’t come and before long I was lifting my skirt and dropping to my knees. I undid my blouse buttons and ran a finger over my cleavage, before. But, before I could think too much about that, youtook the leash in your hand, lifted up your skirt and, stepping over my shoulders,stand over my face. You let your skirt fall down again, so that my face wasdown underneath it. Suddenly you yanked up, drawing me in between your legs.I noticed that you are not wearing panties. The tent underneath your skirtwas filled with your perfume, the sweet smell of your skin, sweating just slightlyfrom the exertion of paddling me, and the earthy smell of.