It was all going marvelously well, right up until that moment she let loose a maniacal cackle and whipped out a dildo harness from underneath her pillow.
Nope. Nope nope. Just nope.
I fled. Also had to find alternate arrangements to smuggle myself back across the U.S.-Canada border as I thought it uncouth on my part to ask her for a ride back in the Dovemobile after having rejected her kinky ass.
No hard feelings, eh, Dove? Well, not that kind of hard, anyway.