"Well, let's check out the guest house," You suggest.
You both head toward it; you following her so that you can check out her ass some more. The guest house is about 150 feet from the main house. It's a simple looking building; looking to be not much bigger than a small cabin.
Nancy knocks at the door, "Hello? Is anyone in here?"
Nancy pauses and listens. There seems to be someone talking on the other side of the door. From the sound of it, it seems to be a man and a woman. With a glance over her shoulder at you, she tries the doorknob. It opens easily and Nancy peeks her head in as she takes a step inside.
You follow her in as she steps on into the guest house. A small TV is sitting on a table; an old movie playing.
"Well, I guess we know where the voices were coming from," you say as Nancy walks into the small living room area; looking around.
"Well, someone must've been in here recently," Nancy says as she walks into the kitchen.
Suddenly, the door slams shut and you can hear the sound of something being placed against the door. You run to the door; hollering as you try to open the door. The doorknob turns, but the door will not budge.
Nancy runs over; pushing against the door as you try to open it also. After 5 minutes of straining against the door, you give up; leaning back against the door. Whoever it was had placed something that you were not going to be able to move. You are trapped inside the guest house.
Nancy groans and leans back against the door beside you; wiping her forehead with her forearm.
"Crap," Nancy says, "I can't believe I fell for this!"
"It's alright. We'll get out of her eventually," You say; turning to her.
You reach over; resting a hand on her flat stomach; rubbing in a slow circle to try to calm her down.
Nancy pulls her cellphone out and dials a number and says, "I'll call Bess and George. They should be able to get here in half an hour or so."
"Well, I guess we can kill some time until they get here," you say casually as you slip your hand higher; stroking the underside of one of her breasts.
Nancy draws in a breath and her back arches; pushing her breast into your hand. She looks down; not daring to look up at you as you start exploring her; rubbing from one boob to the other; working and squeezing it in your hand through her tight sweater.
You can hear someone answer on the other end of Nancy's cellphone. Nancy gasps and lifts the phone to her ear.
"Ummm... hey Bess... it's Nancy... I need a big favor... oh god," Nancy pauses as your fingers trace over one of her nipples.
Bess asks, "Nancy! Are you okay?!"
Nancy swallows and says as calmly as she can, "Uh, yeah. I just - we're just - we got locked in a guest house at the Kamp estate. Someone locked us in and we can't get out. We could use a hand."
Bess exclaims, "Oh gosh! I'll be there as quick as I can, Nancy!"
Your hand slides down Nancy's body and you push your hand up the front of her sweater. You can feel her soft, smooth, toned skin as you trace over her stomach. You push your hand deeper into her top; sliding over one of her breasts. You smile to yourself; glad that she's not wearing a bra.
Nancy quickly says as she feels your fingers pinching and tugging at her nipples, "It's no big deal! Take your time! We're not going anywhere."
Nancy presses 'end' and her phone clatters to the floor as it slips out of her hand. She lets out a moan and her back arches again; pushing her breast into your hand as you tease her. |