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He knocked at her door. Standing there, waiting for a response, he took the time to fix his hair. He felt surprisingly nervous for their first official date, even though the two were as comfortable around each other as posible. He heard a click, then the door slid open. She stood at the opening, looking even more gorgeous than normal.

"Hi" She said with a big smile on her face. "Ready to hit the town?"

"Uh... hi." He hesitated. "Yeah. Sorry to keep you waiting."

She stepped outside and closed the door behind her. "It's nothing. I was just finishing getting ready anway. You're right on time." "So, where are we going?"

"It's kind of a surprise." He retorted.

Her face lit up. "What kind of surprise?"

"The kind I need you to keep your eyes closed for." He responded.

She looked confused, but then smiled and nodded. She closed her eyes. "Lead the way!"

He grabbed her shoulders and spun her around facing the opposite direction, then covered her eyes with his hands. "You lead" He said. "I need to make sure you don't peek. Trust me, I'll be your eyes and ears." She giggled and proceeded onward. Even though she knew the way he was taking her, she had no idea what to expect when they got there. When they arrived, he led her over to a chair he had set up, and told her to sit. He took his hands off of her eyes, and told her to open them. Before her sat a large blanket with a picnic basket and two tiny chairs, one for each of them. He sat on the other chair next to her.

"What do you think?" He asked.

"It's... beautiful." She said with starry-eyes.

The area where the were sitting was on a cliffside overlooking the beach. They had a beautiful view of the sunset over the horizon of the sea.

"When in the world did you ever find the time to set this all up?" She pondered. "You're always so busy."

He smirked. "I uh... kinda marked it off as a business expense. I mean, I paid for it myself, I just had to tell Isabelle it was a public project so she'd give me some time to set it up."

"Awww, what an adorable abuse of power." She snarked.

"Hey, what good is power if you can't share it with the ones you care about?" He replied.

The two smiled at each other. He reached forward and grabbed the basket, moving it closer to where they were sitting. He opened it up, and began showcasing its contents.

"I packed some of my patented 3-layer PB&J sandwiches, along with some pretzels, and orange juice. It might not be the most romanctic dinner, but I hope the atmosphere more than makes up for it."

The two were starving, so they wasted no time. They began scarfing down their portions without so much as a word to each other. They finished quickly, leaving only the orange juice behind, which they sipped on periodically. The two were too mesmerized by the sun to keep conversing. The sheer size of it was astounding, and the way the ripples of water reflected the light was astonishing. They sat there admiring the scenery, until she broke the silence.

"You know, I never actually did tell you about why I didn't want to work with my family."

He looked at her, surprised she brought it up again.

"It's not that I don't want to tell you... It's just that I know you won't agree." "You see, everyone else in my family besides me is very... well endowed. They definitely look like they'd be working on a milk farm." "I've always felt so... inadequate compared to all of them." The look on her face was that of sincerity. She clearly never told anyone how she really felt before.

He looked at her, concerned. "If you're insinuating for even a second that you're not perfect, I'm afraid you're wrong." "You oughta know by now that you're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen."

She wrapped her arms around him, and rested her nose against his.

"Thanks." She whispered. "You always know the right things to say."

She glanced over towards the sun again. She let go of him, and stood up, walking towards the end of the cliff. She sat along the side, her feet dangling over the edge. He got up and followed her. The two sat in awe of the sunset, enjoying the final moments before the sun sank below the horizon. She let out a contented sigh, and placed her hand on top of his.

"I never knew the sunset looked this nice from here." She stated. "Know any other well kept secrets of this town?"

"None besides this." He replied. "Then again, I never really went out and explored this town too thoroughly."

"I'm sure this town has plenty to discover." She reassured him.

By now, the sun had gone down past the horizon. The sky was still a very pale orange, but it faded over time.

She looked at him and smiled. He smiled back. Quickly, she jumped down off the cliff, leaving two deep footprints in the sand. She sprinted forward and dove into the ocean. Taken completely by surprise, he sat there for a few moments before doing the same. On his way to the water, he removed his shoes and socks. As impulsive as they were being, he didn't want them to get wet. He dove in the water after her, shocked by how cold it really was. The two came up for air at the same time. The moment they saw each other, they grabbed on to each other, in an attempt to keep warm. The water was shallow enough for them to sit down in and still keep their heads above sea level.

"I can't believe you just did that..." He said with chattering teeth.

"Neither can I." She added. "Though, this water isn't too bad once you get used to it."

Caught up in the moment, they began kissing. It was a rather difficult thing to do with chattering teeth.

"Maybe... Maybe we should get out of the water if we're going to take this further." He chimed.

She nodded, and they began making their way towards the beach. They raced up the ramp next to his house. He quickly opened the door to his house and led her inside. The air conditioner above the the doorway didn't make the inside temperature any less shocking to their wet bodies. He motioned for her to follow him into the bathroom, where he began filling his hot tub with warm water. The two began stripping, and then crawled inside the tub. The comfort of the warm water was overwhelming. The two lounged in the tub, exchanging lustful gazes, contented sighs, and a bit of small talk. Neither one had any desire to continue with their actions on the beach. Their exchanges lasted several minutes, until they both decided they wanted to hit the hay. It had been a long day and they were both exhausted. The two stepped out of the tub, dried off, and got dressed. Then, they headed upstairs to the bedroom. Nestling into bed, they reflected on their night together.

"I really have to ask. What in the world possessed you to jump into the ocean?"

She smiled. "When I'm around you, I feel like I need to stay spontaneous. If I'd stay my normal, boring self, I wouldn't be any fun to hang around."

"How can you even say that?" He asked. "Do you really think I'd have fallen in love with you if I didn't enjoy being with you?"

"I guess not." She sighed. "But still. I kinda like being spontaneous."

"Just don't let it consume you." He reassured her. "I like having someone normal to talk to. I swear everyone else in this town is slightly crazy."

She nuzzled against him and closed her eyes, falling asleep shortly thereafter. He followed almost immediately.

The next morning, she was gone when he woke up. He looked around the room for her, not seeing her anywhere. He noticed his clothes were gone, and his arms and legs were tied to the bed with rope. Shocked at first, he soon realized this was probably thanks to her new spontaneous self. He called out for her, hoping she could shed light on the situation. As soon as he called her name, he began hearing footsteps. Someone was coming up the stairs. The footsteps got louder until she revealed herself. She was wearing black lace stockings held up by a garter belt, black lace arm warmers, and a low-cut black corset that exposed her breasts. She had stuck two pieces of electrical tape in the shape of an X on each of her nipples. In her hand, she held two vibrators. He was absolutely astonished by her outfit. It was hard to picture her wearing something like this up until now. He liked it. She was such a sweet and innocent girl. Seeing her wear something so out of character was incredibly arousing. She noticed his arousal. She walked up to the bed, sat down on the side, and placed the two vibrators on the foot of the bed.

"I thought I'd try something a little... different." She whispered.

He tried to respond, but couldn't think of anything to say. He couldn't stop staring at her.

"I'll take that as an approval, I guess."

She grabbed one of the vibrators, and began sliding it up into his rear. He winced, that is, until she turned it on.

"You like that?" She asked.

He still said nothing. Instead, he nodded as a large smile appeared across his face.

"Good." She nodded. "That'll make things a little more... interesting."

She grabbed the other vibrator, inserted it into her own rear, then turned it on. She immediately reacted to its stimulation, letting out a large gasp. She crawled overtop of him and straddled his upper chest, facing away from his face. She lied down and began to please him orally, while simultaneously shoving her hind end in his face. He returned the favor as best as he could. It was a difficult task to accomplish without the use of his arms. He looked up and noticed an intensity switch on the end of her vibrator. Unfortunately, he didn't have the means to increase it. The two began licking and sucking faster. They could feel one another tense up as they carried on. They each found themselves about to finish, but neither warned the other. They both had quite a mess on their hands. Ignoring it, she spun herself around to face him. She reached down, grabbed him, and inserted him into herself. She then rested her hands on his forearms, pinning his arms down and restricting their movement even more. She tried to keep a stern face, to assert her dominance, but she found it difficult not to express her pleasure. Due to his legs being restricted, she was doing most of the work, constantly grinding and shaking her hips to near exhaustion. Becoming tired, she started to slow down.

She looked into his eyes. "Perhaps we should spice things a bit. You're going to be good if I untie you, right?"

He smiled and nodded, so she began untying his limbs. Playing along with her act, he pretended to be spiteful of his apprehension. He sat up and grabbed her arms with slight force, letting out a slightly sinister smile. She looked surprised, almost scared of his commitment to this roleplay.

He looked in her eyes and whispered "Payback."

He then reached down, and increased the intensity on her vibrator from low to high. In one instant, her eyes shot open and her whole body tensed up. The next instant, her eyes closed, and she went limp in his arms. He rolled her over on the bed, and lorded overtop of her. She seemed too distracted by the vibrator's stimulation to wonder what he was planning. He slid the vibrator out of his own rear, and inserted it into her. He then turned the second one's intensity to high. She seized up, completely overwhelmed by all of the pleasure. Before he could plan his next course of action, he heard a knock on the door. His eyes battered around the room, unsure of what to do. She didn't even notice.

"S-Stay here." He whispered. She didn't hear him over her own heavy breathing.

He stood up, looked around the room, and put on the first shirt and pants he saw. He descended the stairs and answered the door. There he saw his neighbor. He rubbed his eyes, pretending she woke him up.

"Morning..." He mumbled.

"Oh! Sorry for waking you, Mr. Mayor. But uuh, I found your shoes on the beach this morning. I wanted to make sure you were ok."

"Oh, thanks. I was wondering where I put these. I figured I just misplaced them somewhere inside." He lied.

"You had me worried." She smiled. "I was afraid you were uuh... Well, I should get going. Sorry to bother you."

"It's fine." He said. "Thanks for returning them."

She turned around and walked away, while he closed the door behind him. He proceeded upstairs. She was still lying on the bed, with her hands all over herself. She was clearly enjoying the vibration. He walked over, while taking off his clothes, and sat on the bed. She opened an eye to look at him for a second, but went back to pleasuring herself immediately after. He took advantage of her inattentiveness to plan his next course of action. He noticed the rope she had tied him up with was still on the bed. He grabbed it, then began tying her arms to the bed. He then turned the intensity on both of the vibrators back down to low. She opened her eyes, and looked at him with a disappointed look.

"So, you think you can turn the tables on me?" She blurted. "Sometimes I wish I wasn't so sensitive..."

He inserted himself into her, and began thrusting much more forcefully than he ever had before. He placed his hands on the top of the headboard, which was now slamming into the wall with every thrust. He gauged her reaction to decide if this was too rough. As far as they had gone with this roleplay, he didn't want to hurt her. Even though she would wince at each thrust, she had no complaints, and would even look disappointed if he'd let up even for a second. Despite her being the one tied up, she still barked orders at him, which he followed. She ordered him to go faster, deeper, harder, until he was nearing the end of his stamina. Her breathing became heavier, and she closed her eyes. Her eyes shut tighter with each passing moment.

"I'm cumming." She muttered.

He formed a nefarious smile. "I'm sorry about this, then."

Before she could finish, he pulled himself out of her.

Her eyes shot open. "W-Why did you st-" She stammered.

"Trust me, sweetheart." He smirked. "When I'm feeling merciful enough to let you climax, it'll be the best one you've ever had."

Her breathing slowed down. She looked at him with a very pathetic and miserable look on her face. She felt truly betrayed by his denial. She was so close to finishing, too. Any amount of physical stimulation would do the job. Unfortunately, she lacked the mobility to finish herself off.

He began to feel sorry for her, but in the back of his mind, he knew she'd thank him in the end. He let a few moments pass, to let her arousal subside a bit. Then, he restarted the cycle. He started out slow, then progressed his way up to the speed and frequency they were going before he pulled out the first time. She began to shut her eyes tightly again. He took this as his cue to pull out, so he did. She threw her head back in disgust, then looked in his eyes.

"This is evil..." She whispered.

He thought he had possibly taken it too far. Before he could apologize, she smiled and winked at him for a brief second. He took this as her way of saying her reaction was all in good fun. She was a much better actress than he thought. He prepared for their third endeavor. Making sure enough time had passed, he repeated his actions again. Their third venture concluded without a hitch. Each time she looked at him with even more grief. Even though he knew it was an act, he still felt bad. She was very convincing. With each passing attempt, he had far less time to react. He knew he couldn't keep it up for much longer. They finished up their sixth iteration, after which she became desperate.

"Please..." She begged. "Just let me cum..."

"Im afraid I can't do that, sweetheart" He sneered. "Not just yet, at least. Just you wait."

"I can't." She pleaded. "I want it so bad. I need it..."

He continued onward again, making it up to their ninth success. He thought ten times was enough, so he made sure to go out with a bang, so to speak. He began again as normal, only he never picked up the pace. He continued going as slowly as possible, which only made the pleasure more intense. For a quick moment, they had forgotten about their roleplay and went back to their normal romantic selves. He wrapped his arms around her and began kissing her neck. Her soft, gentle moans resonated in his ear. Their pleasure his its peak. Even without hastening his thrusts, they both still achieved their orgasms. Breathing heavily, he propped himself up, away from her face.

"Truce?" He looked into her eyes.

"Truce." She agreed.

He untied her arms, then slumped on the bed beside her.

"You were right." She stated. "That was... incredible."

"I knew you'd enjoy that." He asserted. "I've always wanted to try it out on you."

"W-wait." She stammered. "You've fantasized about... us?"

He realized it may not have been the right choice of words. "Oh uh... yeah. Sorry if that's a little creepy.

"Creepy?" She smiled. "I'd be lying if I said I never did. In fact, I was doing it right before our date last night."

The two laughed, realizing how perfect they were for each other.

"So. What's next from here?" He asked.

"You'd be surprised at how many fantasies I have." She giggled. "There are always plenty of new things to try out."