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Chapter 17 by hambo hambo

Does Macy have a plan?

Nope!

Macy drags me by dick and frantically looks for a place to hide as the two voices continue to get closer.

"Think Macy, think!" The increasingly frazzled woman mutters to herself as she looks around, futilely hoping a good solution will present itself.

"M-Macy..." I moan as she nervously plays with my dick, apparently subconsciously.

"SHUT UP!" The bare beauty yells at me, before blushing when she realizes she's just made yet another loud noise.

"Okay, this time I definitely heard something," says the first female voice.

"I heard it too," the other confirms.

"We need to run," I plead with the panicking policewoman. "They'll be here any second!"

"There's no time!" She says in a harsh whisper as she pulls me toward the nearby tree. "We'll have to hide here."

Macy leans against the aged oak, with her bare back and bottom pressed up against the bark. I look at her in confusion and shock for a second, angrily wanting to say 'this is your plan?!' to her, but before I can, she yanks on my dick and tugs me towards her.

I gasp in a mix of pain and pleasure but obey, and end up (mostly) behind the tree, with just my head poking out just as the two women come into view.

"I swear it was coming from here," says a short, but very well-endowed woman with ass-length blonde hair and pale skin.

"Yeah..." says a taller, much more athletic woman with dusky skin and small breasts.

"Get down!" Macy angrily whispers as she pulls me back, wrapping her arms around my neck and pulling me close to her so we can both hide completely behind the tree.

Both of us are breathing heavily as we stare into each others' eyes. Our faces are barely an inch apart.

"You idiot! Do you want them to see us?!" She growls.

"I think it was coming from over there..." says the blonde.

Neither of us can see where she's pointing but immediately assume it must be where we are hiding.

Macy pulls me in close, wrapping her arms around my broad, muscular shoulders and gripping me as hard as she can, as if that would some how make us harder to see. And then, almost instantly, she seems to realize her mistake.

"Um…" I whimper, trying to be as quiet as I can as I feel my face getting hot.

Macy doesn't say a word, but her face turns bright crimson. In fact, she looks more embarrassed than I've ever seen her in my entire life.

Our bodies are locked tightly against each other. Her hard nipples on those oh-so-wonderful big and natural breasts of hers are rubbing against my sculpted pecs. Her fingers are clinging to my naked back, and our muscular legs are entwined with each other.

If someone were to see us right now, they would assume we were lovers, based on the way we are holding each other, and especially because, well... oh... my face is getting red just thinking about it!

My dick... it's...

Where did (not-so) little Ahab end up?

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