She runs into Jeremy, literally

Luckily, Mackenzie didn't have to go far. She took another quick step forward, only to crash right into something. Or rather, someone. As Mackenzie toppled forward, taking the person she'd run into with her, she heard a male voice cry, "HuWHOA!"

She landed on top of him, and the impact caused the can on her head to reverberate slightly. As the ringing in Mackenzie's ears dissipated, she realized that she had landed in a very compromising situation. Her bare body was pressed against the man's clothed one, with Mackenzie's spread legs straddling his pelvis. His left hand had ended up underneath her torso, and was actually grabbing her right boob. And his right hand had ended up behind her, clutching a non-insignificant portion of her ass.

"What the fuck?!" the man shouted, releasing his grip on Mackenzie's assets. "Who the hell are you?!" The sound was slightly muffled for Mackenzie, her ears encased as they were, but she was still able to make out what the man, presumably Jeremy, had said.

"It's me, Mackenzie!" she tried to say. But the metal pressing so closely to her mouth instead made her reply come out as "Mmf me, Mmfmmfee!" She shakily got to her feet.

"I don't know what the fuck you want, but I'm calling the cops!" he threatened.

"Nn nn nn!" Mackenzie begged, shaking her head vigorously. She began desperately pointing in the direction of her backyard, or at least in the direction she thought it was in. "Mm ymm nmmfer! Mmfmmfee!"

"I don't... Wait... Mackenzie?"

"Mmhmm!" she nodded, moving her bound hands in front of her exposed chest. "Mm nnf ymm hmm!"

"Wow, uh... okay then. Wow," was all he managed to say, now realizing that the alluring body before him actually belonged to the cute neighbor he'd occasionally daydreamed about. He'd hoped to one day get a glimpse of her in a bikini, but seeing her in all her naked glory... what a dream come true! "Here, come with me. Let's get you taken care of."

Jeremy began leading Mackenzie, taking her bound hands and gently pulling her towards the house. The fact that this meant Mackenzie couldn't cover either her breasts or pussy on the way, well that was just a happy coincidence for the man. He stared appreciatively at the pale curves on display as he guided Mackenzie towards the patio. He gently sat her down on one of the outdoor chairs.

"I'll be right back and we can get you out of this stuff, okay?" Mackenzie nodded, returning her bound hands to their safeguarding position in front of her chest. "I'm sure you've got one hell of a story to tell." Mackenzie's blush was hidden by the can, but she was mostly just glad that her neighbor was willing to help her. It was going to be embarrassing, but her brief nightmare was going to come to an end.

Jeremy went back inside, silently praying that his wife had left for work. She had been getting ready to go when Buster had started barking at something in the backyard. If she had indeed left, then he would have all the freedom in the world to handle this wonderful situation however he chose. But if she'd stuck around to see what he'd found... well, he'd likely have to treat the situation very differently.