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Almost as soon as my eyes closed they popped open again. There'd been a tug at the front of my jeans. Bloody Barry had just popped the stud and was now sliding down the zip.

"Cut it out," I snapped, pushing at him. "What do you think you're doing? I haven't said yes or no yet."

"Helping you," came the innocent reply. "It doesn't really matter at this stage what your answer will be. Either way we're going to have to take your clothes off so I thought I might as well start."

With that he pushed my hands away from my jeans and started tugging them down. If I hadn't grabbed my panties they'd have gone with the jeans.

"Will you just stop that?" I yelled, furious.

"No," says he, as casual as you please.

He grabbed the bottom of my top and just lifted it up. It was either lift my hands and let it go or see it get torn. It was a well-worn old top, one of my favourites, and any rough treatment would be sure to tear it.

I'm standing there in bra and panties with my jeans bunched at my knees and Barry is looking me over. With approval I might add. A little frisson of excitement ran through me as he checked out my figure. Then he grabbed my jeans and jerked them even lower.

Ha! You try to move with jeans wrapped around your ankles. I tried and the next thing I was falling. I finished up sitting on my bum while Barry promptly took advantage to haul my jeans over my feet. He couldn't do it and it serves him right. The ankles of the jeans were far too narrow to fit over the shoes I had on. The jeans were jammed until I could get my shoes off.

I sniggered at Barry's frustration, which might have been an error. He just looked at me, smiled, shrugged and reached for my panties.

"No way," I squealed, holding on tight. "Just leave me alone."

"Ah. Does that mean that you've made up your mind?"

I hadn't, but now I did. I wasn't going to roll over and play dead just because some guy was attractive and wanted me. Uh-uh. Not me.

"It does," I stated firmly. "I am not going to give you my consent, as you so formally put it. The answer is no and will you please go away."

Bastard just laughed at me. Then he planted a foot firmly on my jeans, right next to my feet. I wasn't going anywhere while he was standing there and we both knew it. He stripped. Fast, too. He peeled his top and singlet off with one motion and tossed them to the side. That's when I realised he was wearing tracksuit pants. A jerk of the bow in front of them and they slid down, along with his undies. And they didn't get caught on his shoes, either. I was a little surprised that they didn't get hung up on that great big dong he had sticking out in front of him.

I took a single look at his erection and wanted to scream for mother. I will concede that there was the possibility that I wasn't exactly a virgin, but I'd never had a cock like that threaten me before. And it was a threat, rather than a promise, I assure you.

He knelt next to me, and I was horribly aware of that cock bobbing up and down next to me as he moved. And I was feeling excited, but just a little bit. I was trying to concentrate on Barry and what he was doing, what he was saying to me but a little voice was whispering to me, saying things like, "Did you see the size of that? This is going to be interesting, isn't it?"

Then a couple of fingers snapped in front of my face. Startled I looked at Barry.

"If you can drag your eyes away from my cock for a second, I'd like you to take off your bra. I could do it myself, but they're fiddly things, so you'd better do it."

Cheek! I hadn't been looking at his cock. Not really. OK, I'd glanced at it, but what girl wouldn't when something like that was waving at you. I hadn't been staring at it.

Almost snarling at Barry, I reached around and undid my bra, and then reluctantly let the straps slide down my arms as I took it off, spilling out my breasts.

Barry was all smiles as his hands covered my breasts and then he pushed me back, making me lie on the grass.

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