Clotheslined

1. Country Fun
2. Good Morning
3. Clotheslined

It was a couple days after mine and Kara’s last ‘episode’ parents were gone for four more days on the cruise. We hadn’t done anything since last time. Well, sure, we’d had sex, but we hadn’t done, you know…anything.
We had gotten bored, sex only takes up so much time, and even with our common interests, we were running out of fun and new non-sexual things to do. She suggested a picnic somewhere out in the woods around my house, but we woke up kind of lazy that day and decided the back yard would suffice. I went out to set up the blanket, while she stayed inside putting the food, dishes and silverware in a backpack. (We only wanted to make one trip…lazy).
Wandering out barefoot, I saw the most level spot was underneath our oft used clotheslines, but when I spread the blanket on the grass, the wind promptly decided it had other ideas. Grumbling, I clothespined the blanket on the line so it wasn’t going anywhere, and took the few towels that were hanging inside. I was looking for either stakes or weights to hold down the blanket down. I settled with four 8 inch question mark shaped stakes that were normally used to hold a golf net in place. It was an old blanket, and I didn’t mind putting holes in it.
By the time I had that finished, Kara was heading out with the backpack. She looked absolutely stunning in a sky blue tank top and white jeans shorts. She put the backpack down on the corner, and when she bent over to dig inside, she made sure I got a good view of her ass.
“Your butt looks like a cloud,” I joked, as she playfully shook it then promptly fell back and sat on me. Laughing she started to get up, but I wrapped my arms around her stomach, and pulled her back for a playful kiss.
“Gonna give me a lap dance?” I asked jokingly.
“How about you give me one,” she said, so I stood up and started to shake my own ass. Getting into it she stood up behind me, and started to cup my chest like I had boobs. Laughing, I reached both hands around to her ass, and pulled her closer to me. Still gyrating, she reached back and put her hands over mine.
“Chlink, klink,” I heard the cuffs lock as she slipped out of my arms and walked around to the front of me. She must have pulled them out of the backpack; I wondered what else she had in there. I smiled, “you are good.”
“Silence!” she said, “yes mistress,” I replied though still grinning. She reached back into the backpack and pulled out a hood. As she slipped it on, the visual world disappeared, and I felt her slide both my gym shorts and briefs down to my ankles. It was then I got a little nervous, we were outside, and surrounded by woods, but though my neighbors were fairly far away, they were still within wandering distance. Next I felt cool metal on my chest as she began to cut my shirt off. Good thing it was a lazy day and I still had on one of the ragged holey ones I slept in. Soon I was completely naked, cuffed, and blind in my own backyard.
Though nervous, I was also very excited, and my six inch cock was standing at attention.