No, Jeremy gets to have as much fun as he wants

A quick peek out the front window showed that Heather's car was, indeed, gone. Jeremy grinned. He'd just hit the jackpot. He made a quick call to two of his friends, urging them to hurry over to his place, then he grabbed a few supplies and headed back outside. He propped up his phone on the nearby table and set it to start recording video.

"Alright let's see if we can't get that can off your head," he said, guiding Mackenzie perfectly into place.

"Kmm ymm dm fm rmm fmm?" Mackenzie asked, offering up her bound arms.

"Rope first? Can do!" he replied cheerily. Jeremy began tugging on the ends of the rope, feigning untangling it while actually tightening the mess of knots. "Wow, it's really on there good."

"Fmmfmm?" Mackenzie asked, making a snipping motion with her first two fingers.

"Sure I can try cutting it next, but first let's get the can off so we can actually have a two-way conversation." Mackenzie reluctantly nodded. She'd rather have her hands free enough to at least cover herself first, but she wasn't about to argue with her savior.

"I've got some warm soapy water we can use," Jeremy said, pulling up a small bucket of water. "This should really loosen it up. Oh, but first let's get these out of the way." He grabbed Mackenzie's wrists and lifted them high up above her head.

"Mm!" a surprised Mackenzie muttered. She had clearly not been expecting that.

"Just keep your arms above your head, so they're nice and out of the way," he cheerily said. Then Jeremy silently duct-taped part of the rope to the top of the can. Mackenzie wouldn't be putting her arms down any time soon. The redhead was getting more and more nervous by the second, but she didn't dare turn down this man's help. Jeremy turned around and shot the video a thumbs up before dunking a sponge in the bucket of water.

"Alright, here we go," he said, and he began dabbing Mackenzie's chin with the warm soapy liquid. "Whoops!" he exclaimed as he dumped water from the bucket all over Mackenzie's chest. It splashed over her breasts and cascaded down her body. "Oh, Mackenzie I'm so sorry! Here let me dry you off!"

Jeremy began rubbing Mackenzie down with a small towel he'd brought along. He pressed his hand up on her breasts, with only the thin towel separating them, and began "drying her." His hand slid along her bust, caressing and gently squeezing Mackenzie's glorious rack. He slowly kneaded her right tit, and then moved on to her left. Mackenzie shivered slightly, not daring to say anything but wishing the man would be done soon. Her silence was broken by a single "Mmf!" when Jeremy actually pinched her nipple through the towel. Finally, his hand withdrew, and Mackenzie gave a mental sigh of relief.

But that relief was shattered as she felt his hand return to her body. The hand began sliding lower, tracing the trail of water down Mackenzie's smooth stomach and around her slender waist. And it didn't stop there. Jeremy slid his hand down through Mackenzie's landing strip, prompting the naked woman to begin making muffled protests.

"Don't worry, it's no trouble!" he said as he traced his fingers along Mackenzie's womanhood. She shivered violently at the touch, both in surprise and, ever so slightly, in arousal. "It's real wet down here," he said, sliding the towel back and forth along Mackenzie's slit, "All the water must've just collected down here." He continued gently rubbing her pussy, taking extra care to ever so softly brush the redhead's clit with his thumb on each pass. Mackenzie shuddered, the sensations coupled with her feelings of embarrassment were beginning to take their toll on her. Her heart was racing, and her mind was swimming. She had no idea how she'd ended up in such an unbelievable situation, but her body was beginning to enjoy it. Just as Jeremy began pressing slightly harder with his index finger, coming ever so close to inserting it into her folds, he stopped. He pulled his hand away and stood back up. "There. All dry now!"

"Mm?" Mackenzie said, snapping back to reality a bit more, though her body still tingled.

"Now let's try to get this can off, okay?" Jeremy spent the better part of the next two minutes "trying" to get the can off Mackenzie's head (although it did seem like it was going to be genuinely difficult remove). "No dice. You sit tight, and I'll go see if I can find something to help."

Mackenzie sighed in disappointment, then tried to finally lower her arms. But found she couldn't. As far as she knew, the rope had somehow gotten stuck on the can! "Mmf! Mm cmm mmf mm hmmf!" she pleaded. Jeremy simply grinned and walked back inside, leaving Mackenzie completely on display for his video. The nude beauty stood there, trying to wrench her arms free from her head, but only succeeded in making her tits jiggle alluringly.